You should know, saying what you said, made me feel proud. Thank you. It means a lot.
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the light the glowed black
moon light glowing his eyes yet glow bright as she makes her way to his chest as she brings the belt that glows with the light shining
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I like mittens, how they restrict the moment of fingers.
Locked mittens in leather that stays on, even during night.
Mittens also padded like paws if one crawl on ground, on all four.
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I have a crush but its not secret. He knows, and anyone that could see us in IMs would know. The flirting, the openness, the fun. I used to think that nothing could come of it. But now, we are both different. More experienced, more sure that we have more than just a fleeting lust. When I talk to him, even in text, I feel love. I know that's what it is now. I'm sure. Its unmistakable, and its clear he feels the same. He's been waiting for me. That means this cannot be ignored any longer. It's time.
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The story begins with a pretty pink and white pair of panties my Mistress, as well as myself, likes for me to wear.
It was a rather normal day, I had just left my house to make a run to the grocery for the usual things, Milk, Bread, cookies, ground turkey, I was casually walking through the store as i collected my items listening contently to my music played through my phone. Once i had everything i needed I headed for the check out lane, placing each item on the belt and awaiting my turn to pay. The cashier slowly began to ring up my items, one by one, until it was time to pay. I reach for my wallet and pull it out in front of me but it slips and falls to the floor at my feet. Without a second thought i bend forward to pick it up, without realizing that my shirt had ridden up my back to expose the top lacy edge of my very pretty panties. I quickly stood back up and pulled my shirt back down awkwardly smiling to the women behind me. Stepping forward and running my information through the machine to pay, the women behind me as she is placing her items on the belt leans in slowly and whispers ever so softly into my ear "So you like Lace boy?". My heart quickly skips a beat and my face turns completely red as i grab my receipt and hastily exit the store after giving her a quick and embarrassed smile...
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She is so kind, offering me to be here for me, when I'm the first time here. I could kneel at Her feet. Of course I wouldn't, I don't dare.
She has a gentle heart, that is so easy to feel. If only more Dommes would care like She does.
For me, this is touching, it is reaching me.
Thank You, Miss
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I never would have guessed things could work out so beautifully, my cup runneth over.
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I love how my Mistress keeps me on the edge, teasing and tormenting me until I'm almost there, then stopping. The ache she builds again and again makes me feel so very owned. I never thought being denied would feel this good!
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I want to fuck my boy like Master Richard!
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I keep falling for these Damn Canadian men
While they are Impossible to handle ..
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It made me cry, hearing Joracus read my confession and I know that I have everyone here behind me, even if you don't know who you are helping.
Dominion has become my home and I am happy to call most of you family.
Thank you
xoxo
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I want to sell someone for a dollar. I want to watch them perform for someone else. I want them used throughly.
I want to see them cry. I want the tears that come from being roughly taken by a stranger. I want them to crawl back to me. I want them to kiss the tips of my glossy patent heels. I want them to rub their cheek against my calf and then thigh. Working till upright on their knees, I thrust my hands in their hair. Soothing him.
"There, there, my love. Good boy" and he shudders.
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I was mad at my boy this week because I haven't seen him online for a while. I was not pleasant, but he knows as I do the reason ... you see my boy is having tests to see if he has cancer and I'm scared for him. We played out the scene of me telling him off and him contritely saying sorry Mistress. Translated it was I love you and keep me in the loop ... and Im sorry Mistress I've been trying to keep so busy I dont think about it and I love you too.
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Respect is the foundation of a submissive.
So why are there so many so-called subs who show none?
Is this just about your kinks?
Are you just trying to get off?
Learn to show respect first. If you can't do that for the Ladies of this sim, then perhaps you belong somewhere else.
Sincerely Yours,
A submissive
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The Wonder of Him
He brings me joy in difficult times: My solace, my peace. His laughter is music, his whimpers intoxicating. Our moments together have taught me to believe in possibilities again. He is mine, there is no question.
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Well, I confess she busts my balls when I make really bad puns, and loves to make me edge for hours on end, teasing and torturing me along the way...and I wouldn't have it any other way,
I adore this woman, and feel blessed to discover how amazing she is as each day she lets me slowly in.
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