As deep as the valley seems, slave senses the proximity of brilliant sunshine to heal You:
Thanks to emdimensional for a musical prompt. 💜
slave snuck out to work on her tan on an unseasonably mild February afternoon. Actually, without Your permission and command, slave chose to exhibit herself upon the terrace warmed by winter’s kiss of sun. slave knows that there may be consequences for her choice, but hopes You consider it a misdemeanor rather than a felony. Your slut’s urges are so very wanton, greedy and uncharacteristically selfish today… Cunt’s need flashes raw and slave would fuck just about anything right now, anywhere.
Or will Your etching upon owned flesh serve as a humiliating reminder for Your hungry whore?
Each pull of rope, bite of knot mark Your disobedient property– on exhibit for You only now. Withholding whip’s sting and orgasm’s bliss, You smile sadistically as release is denied.
* A bit of fantasy only. Your horniest slave knows her place as Yours and awaits Your pleasure. 💜
Wanton longings betray the tenderness of Your sterling heart resting in the hollow of the slender neck You so greedily squeeze.
Buds quake and erupt at Your sadistic bidding. slave’s needy whimpers and stacatto cries beckon Your hunger– punctuated by breathless pleas. Your favorite melody, indeed. Suffering Your brutal pain brings sweet ecstasy and perpetual devotion.
As You drift to blissful rest each evening, feel me close as You are near to hushed slave.
For You, beloved Mistress. It is my humble honor to be called Your slave 💜