I kneel
Added 2018-12-15 18:00:02 +0000 UTCI kneel, no longer able to resist the Mistress’ suggestions. Her voice is firm, and yet loving. I know there is peace in being docile and obedient. I am a good girl. Good girls kneel and obey.
I watch Mistress smile, her legs spreading as she fingers herself. My submission makes her wet and in turn, her domination makes me wet. Her arousal makes her strong, while my arousal makes me weak.
Her words echo in my ear, suggestions to let my mind stop thinking and just listen. To accept her words as if they were my thoughts. My head bows, heavy and hard to hold up. I fight to stay awake so I can best obey, but Mistress likes me when I sleep. It’s when she makes me hers more when she whispers new desires into my ears.
She likes to see the struggle. The kabuki theater of whether or not I’ll submit. I always do, always give in and sleep. Yet the fight is what she likes. My submission makes her wet and in turn, her domination makes me wet. Her arousal makes her strong, while my arousal makes me weak.
I kneel, no longer able to resist the Mistress’ suggestions. Her voice is firm, and yet loving. I know there is peace in being docile and obedient. I am a good girl. Good girls kneel and obey.
