deanne and Connor

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2020-11-23 08:59:52 (UTC)

Oh what You do to me.....

This post is a bit late and i apologize for that. i was instructed Friday after being with Him that i needed to post my reflection on being with Him that day after i made the comment "Oh what You do to me". i uttered those words after the orgasm He allowed me to have from His touches.

It had been a busy week for both of us, each getting unexpectedly caught up in meetings or phone calls from work. But as always we made the most of it. i had served Him on an early week opportunity and much of the rest of the week escaped us until Friday. We had set aside a meeting time in the afternoon when we were both confident that our work obligations would be behind us. When i entered the room where He was waiting there was no wasting time. i dressed provocatively for Him with a short outfit, sans panties. As soon as i saw Him the thrill went through my body and i sat beside Him and cradled in His arms. Although we've been together hundreds of times the feelings of yielding and pure submission never cease to overcome me. As i cradled against Him i instinctively parted my thighs giving Him access to what He owns. The feelings going through me only escalated as His fingers probed outside, rubbing my lips and then parting me enough to reveal my hardening little button. Just exposing it with my thighs parted for Him was enough to send more shivers through my body. And then in an instant He managed to exceed that shiver even more when He raised His hand and slapped me there. Repeatedly over several minutes He alternated between probing and rubbing outside, fingering inside -- initially with one but later with multiple fingers, and an occasional slap that would redden my lips and cause me to shudder in excitement and pride for belonging to Him and being able to offer myself to meet His desires. Occasionally He would offer me His wet fingers to lick and suck as an acknowledgement of what i am to Him. i am ANYthing and EVERYthing to Him.

You see, despite what His actions do to and for me, yielding myself to Him is the ultimate submission by me and the ultimate satisfaction for Him. He was considerate enough to allow me to have an orgasm during that visit but had He declined it would not have diminished my pleasure because deep down i know how much pleasure i was able to provide Him through my submission. And knowing that is what made me utter the words "Oh what You do to me".

i usually go out of my way in these posts to be as poetic with my words as possible, without introducing any doubt as to what i am describing. But i want to end this post, from the bottom of my heart and soul, with the following:

He owns every ounce of my mind and spirit...
He owns every inch of my body...
He owns every corner of my heart...
i am His whore...
i am His slut...
i am His cunt...
Make no mistake whatsoever.




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