Reflections of His slave

When I take a moment to reflect on my relationship with my Master I think of the words that every submissive or slave probably thinks of: protected, loved, cared for, owned… these words make me feel warm inside.  They cover me like a thick comforter on a cold day and I’m happy, in love, I…

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His

She stood before Him, her head low as she listened to Him speak of the day and their plans for the evening and the whole while she could only think of being in His arms. She closed her eyes and imagined Him pulling her to Him and she felt the warmth of His embrace. His…

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