Chains & freedom

On his knees,
He sits so still,
There on the floor,
For it is Her will.

He dare not talk,
He dare not move,
Now he is Hers,
He has nothing to prove.

Held by bonds,
The eye can't see,
In her chains,
He now is free.

His heart rejoicing,
His bottom tanned,
Chains and Freedom,
Go hand in hand.