Would you like to know what goes through ones mind when they’re all tied up like this unde
Would you like to know what goes through ones mind when they’re all tied up like this under a sky full of stars in the middle of no where ? “What if he leaves me here and I have to wait for a long time to serve him?” “I wonder if this will leave marks? I hope it does!” “How’s he going to use me tonight?” I didn’t get left. They did leave marks, but not lasting ones. He used me however he pleased and I was happy to oblige. The ground was uncomfortable so I found comfort in his pleasure. The night was scary so I found safety in his touch. I submitted to him and let myself go and became “slave”. I lost myself in the focus of his pleasure and needs. No I don’t remember every detail but I do remember the feeling of absoluteness when his loud grunts and moans of pleasure were shared with me and I was left a wet slutty mess, still wanting more and needing to serve but waiting until I was instructed to do so. Like a good girl. -- source link
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