Wearing his collar

With the delicate pearls placed around my neck, I shiver when the ivory beads touch my sensitive flesh. I’ve waited for what seems like a lifetime to become the property of my Master, and tonight, I am. I’ve never before been comfortable around a crowd of people, but today, I stand tall in these heels—a hand on the middle of my back, his strong hand brushing over my tiny waist. Can he feel the small bumps rising on my skin? Even a blind man who only reads braille would know that I am more excited than ever before. 

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Kitten stories – Collars

We arrived in New York for the weekend, a business trip Master calls it. Is it horrible that I don’t know what his business is, other than as long as I live in his house, I want for nothing? I know he is a very wealthy man, but my eyes see him with rose-colored glasses, and he could be a pauper for all I care. Dedication is not about fattening the wallet or even status. It’s about fully placing your life in another person’s hands. All of my life, I wondered why I feel so different, and Master is the man who explained that to me with words as well as actions. A submissive is not any less of a person than her Dominate. She is stronger than most. The ability to place herself and her happiness in the hands of another is one of the strongest things humans can do. 

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Naughty tale from the convent

Vanessa was in a state of adulterated shock. Not only did the young novitiate masturbate, but she took her first communion by being bathed in the cum of the Priests. Her body frozen in time, Vanessa didn’t hear the soft footsteps behind her, but she did feel a feminine hand brush through her hair. Knowing immediately who it was, she trembled slightly, fearing that she would face another round of punishment. 

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Happy Mothers Day

I want to wish all you Mothers a Happy Mother’s Day.

They say children are a blessing, and those that have them have the whole world in their hands. I want to send my warmest love to all the Mothers, God Mothers, Grand Mothers, and Aunts. Whether you gave birth, adopted, or became a mother by tragedy, you are amazing.

For all those mothers who can only hold their children in their hearts, know that you are loved. Never forget that you may not hold your child in your hands, but you are and always will be their Mama.

God Bless you all.

Writing

I hate not posting for a couple days, but I have a little writers block. I know, write through it, and I am trying, but I feel boring right now. I need something to spice up my words. So please don’t think I am forgetting about anyone. I need to get my head into the writing zone again.

Love you all tons and thank you for all the kind comments.