eleanorbell: saynotofeminism:thehandthatleads: It just gets harder and harder to focus. She used to
eleanorbell: saynotofeminism:thehandthatleads: It just gets harder and harder to focus. She used to try and participate, but lately their words seemed to melt into a dull humm as they reached her ears. She was increasingly focused on his eyes, checking to see if he was watching, if he approved. The feel of his hand on her back, or lower even. The familiar tone of his voice amongst the others, triggering memories of nights at home. Of commands and orders he had trained into her over many long months. Of the incessant wetness between her legs that never seemed to fade, leaving her constantly needy as she stood clueless beside her owner, waiting to be taken from this place so she could fill that craving once again. I love listening to men. Especially when they’re passionate about something -- source link