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Footsteps through the hallway

6:49 am Thursday, 25th June, 2020

Her urge and her need was to be freed and let go. Deep inside This Woman's Heart something is forming inside her mind she ran with her fantasies of letting go I'm feeling something in reality that only met her in her fantasies. Footsteps through a hallway Echo like Thunder her senses heightened.she knew her responsibilities. There is an order to things her indiscretions were to Be Tamed she complained that she was always in control and needed to be mastered she was told to think of all her dominance in the outside world and to wash them away for the evening with the warm shower cleaning her from her indecision and cleansing her mind and spirit would suffice. She opened the door for me still with skin glistening she knew to turn her back to me and call me master she said hello master I am ready. I whispered to her that she will know ready when I have shown it to her still trippin and glistening from the showers water she closed her eyes and accepted the first Bond a silk blindfold covered her eyes across the table that held all of them are tools for submission the oils the ropes the chains the leather the instruments of Desire big anal plugs the vibrators the cat-of-nine-tails beyond that her favorite bowl of fresh strawberries with whipped cream I gently let her to the bed by her ponytail and laid her down on her stomach I used the ends of the ropes to tease and tickle her back behind her thighs up and down her calves by then found her ankles and wrist tied around over her neck leaving her in a position of pure submission I would whisper all of the beauty that I saw in her and emphasize how important it was that she saw her beauty to the beauty to be submissive her master when she agreed she would say um semester and the Rope would tighten. My submissive my slave to sensuality laid calm and quiet waiting for her master waiting for me I slowly took the strawberries that had been ice cold in the freezer and held them between my fingertips and let them roll from the back of her legs from behind your hamstrings up the small of her back over her shoulders at the bottom of her nap until they defrosted and became soft and lucious with the red streaks of strawberry torn and dripping down her back and shoulders I would take pieces and urge them to her mouth so that when she would take a small lick and bite at my finger with the strawberry she would get a whip to her luscious deserving ass completely bound that used my effort to spend her body around see her perfect tight nipples throbbing begging for contact I placed the strawberry in my mouth between my teeth slowly crawled up my submissive and let the strawberry be my tongue as ever explored luscious curvature of her breast the ice cold strawberries beginning to melt rip their nectar on her nipples I took the strawberries drifting to her mouth where she licked it clean



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2:49 pm Monday, 19th October, 2020

I wish I was her 

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