To me, worshipping is defined less by the act being performed than what is being conveyed by the submissive. While there are specific acts that I associate with worshipping, while powerful in and of themselves, their details are less important than

To me, worshipping is defined less by the act being performed than what is being conveyed by the submissive. While there are specific acts that I associate with worshipping, while powerful in and of themselves, their details are less important than

It Was Monday Night, October 12. Sir And I Were Planning To Meet Up For A Photoshoot. I Drove To The Hotel, Excited As Fuck, Jamming To My Music. I Got There, Parked, And Walked In. I Was Standing Behind Sir In The Lobby. Sir Didn’t Notice I Was There

So, First Things First – Sir Had Been Teasing Me All Day, Telling Me That In Less Than Three Hours He’d Be Buried In My Ass. I Remember Getting That Text As I Was Walking Through The Grocery Store, Looking Down, Reading It, Blushing And Biting My

Sir Arrived At 3… We Got Back To My Room And He Immediately Stood Up, Put His Arms Around Me, And Started Kissing Me. Things Got Hot Really Fast. We Undressed As We Were Making Out And Running Hands Through Each Other’s Hair. Sir Told Me, “Knees,”

Tonight Was Amazing! Sir Picked Me Up Around 7:30 Pm, Instructed Me To “Be A Good Girl And Wear Something Very Accessible” And Told Me, “No Speaking When You Get In The Car.” I Obeyed, And Was Told To Put My Right Leg Up On The Dashboard And Rub

You’re Tied Face-Up On The Table With Various Platters Arrayed On And Around You. Your Blindfold Is Firmly In Place, And A Final “Thank You, Sir” Escapes Your Lips Before Your Gag Is Secured. Our Guests, Two Or Three Couples With Perhaps A Single

11Th Floor. Across The Street. Someone Is Looking Out Their Window This Very Moment. Someone Is Watching You. Watching You Worship, Watching You Owned.

Condescension/Being Talked Down Toi’ve Desired This For A Long Time. It’s Not Really About Becoming An Object - It’s More Than That. It’s About Becoming The Ultimate Tool For My Partner’s Pleasure, Knowing I’m The Reason He/She Is Feeling

Sharing What Is Mine Pleases Me, And There Are Multiple Components To That Pleasure. There Is The Simple Compersion Of Watching My Partner Receive Pleasure. I Do Not Have To Be Involved To Enjoy This, Though Being Involved Certainly Heightens It.

As An Assignment, Sir Told Me To List My Favorite Sayings, Words, And Phrases Along With The Reasoning Behind Each One. “You Like That, Don’t You?” This Was The First Phrase That Ever Stuck In My Mind When I Heard It In A Porn Video. It Turned

When Sir Was On Vacation, He Left Me A Series Of Handwritten Letters For Every Day He Was Gone. Inside Were Assignments For Me To Complete For Him Each Day. ——————————————————————– Sunday, June 19, 2016 “Today

The Lights Were Low In The Room And The Thin Walls Barely Muffled The Beat Of The Music. Standing Before Me Was A Sight To Behold: Three Gorgeous Women Each With A Look Of Nervous Desire On Their Faces. It Was Neither The First Nor The Last Time My

”I Will Put You Where I Want You. I Will Use You As I Want You. I Will Slam My Cock Into Whichever Hole I Want, In The Manner I Want. And You… You Will Yield… You Will Beg… And You Will Scream For More.“I Read That In The Middle Of Work. I

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