fortheloveofasub: Gazing down at you sitting at my feet I am overwhelmed by the look of devotion in
fortheloveofasub: Gazing down at you sitting at my feet I am overwhelmed by the look of devotion in your eyes. You have always been accepting and willing in your submission but this morning there is something new and undefined. There is a look of complete and utter devotion that takes my breath away. I reach down and run my fingers through your hair, rubbing your cheek lovingly with my thumb. As I do, you turn and take it in your mouth, suckling it, almost nurturing my thumb maternally with your tongue. The sensation would be erotic if it were not in the context of such a loving and caring gesture. The message you are conveying with your eyes and mouth is not one of sexual hunger but rather love, devotion, even worship. Far from being sexually aroused I feel almost embarrassed by the heights of the pedestal on which you are placing me. And all that with your eyes and tender loving mouth. Clearing my throat and trying to get my bearings I gather myself together and try to sound appropriately in command of the situation. But I am not really sure that I succeed. “I think that today my pet,” I begin but still sounding rather dreamy, “we should continue along the pattern we established yesterday with you endeavoring to apply my commands to yourself. Once again, I will refrain from touching you unless I have to, and you will do your utmost to submit to my will by carrying out the directions completely of your own accord. Let us see how well you can submit when no one is actually forcing you to do anything or doing it to you.” With an affirmative nod you lay your head back on my lap and serenely await your first instruction. “Yes,” you think to yourself, “all is indeed right with the world this morning.” -- source link