You’re here, you’re in the room with her, she whispers in your ear and you fall to your knees as she holds the back of your head, you can’t believe you’re finally here, you say the words you’ve been practicing for what it seems like an eternity “please Mistress, may I be yours”. “you always have been” she says as she brings you closer.
You are entering her world, one where playing is life, and trusting her with yours is all you need. She is quiet, bold, sadistic and loving. Things that are open between the two of you here aren’t open everywhere, and you know you can’t be hers as much as you want, only when she says yes. Those are the words you crave. You need to be hers.