I love it when he lets me play Mistress, making him beg for more, hearing his moaning…
 
and somehow he still managed to take away my dominance and turn me into the submissive slut I am.
 
When he commanded I come for him, I whispered out a soft “no” and that angered him…
 
he called me his worthless whore, I felt my heart beat faster as I felt fear, I was scared…
 
yet I knew I was completely safe. It was just part of him teaching me to be an obedient little slut.
 
As much as my lust and craving for his body being pressed against mine increases with each breath i take…
 
I can’t help but also crave for him to be laying next to me, holding me in his arms and just loving me.
 
I want to fall asleep in his arms after he’s used me for his pleasure…
 
to feel his heartbeat, feel him kissing me softly, whispering in my ear for me to sleep, saving me from my dreams…
 
I miss my Master so much, and I love him more than words can describe.