Waiting for this morning to pass quickly. Will do things around the house until it is time to go. Will spend time at the museum before we meet. Will be thinking of His hands on my body. Will be thinking of the bliss and pain of being with Him once more.
Will be with Him, soon, today.
Forty-nine days, seven weeks, since the last Wall. Since the last spanking. Since the last biting. Since i was taken, used, fucked by Him.
Tomorrow will be lost for me, a haze of pain and bliss too deep to comprehend unless you’ve been in it. I’ll write for you, later, of our sexploits…but for now you’ll have to use your imagination…
and for now…i will wait, Master’s good girl, ready to serve.