I love Sundays. I stare into the spiral and paint my lips Master's favorite football team's colors and suck while he watches the game and eats the hot meal I cooked for him.
Your pet no longer has any concept of time. No idea how long she's been staring at the pretty spiral. No clue when you carefully removed her clothes. Just vacant and drooly for Master.
Its so hard to not give in. Every time I’m near another man I get thoughts of dropping to my knees and waiting for orders. But recently I realised they’d probably like it more if I bent over every time I get the urge. Ever since i realised this, tryi