chikierooo: filthyv: Many times, it wasn’t about what I needed. Not…directly. &nb
chikierooo: filthyv: Many times, it wasn’t about what I needed. Not…directly. Because, what I needed most days was to be obedient. To be good. To be of use. To obey. To know that I pleased you. But tonight, tonight I would ask. I would crawl to you. I would present. You would hear me say “Please, Master. Quiet this girl’s mind.” And you would. Because you promised that this was a door that would never close. That all I had to do was knock. Tonight, I would knock. **~V~** -- source link