I scrolled upon a photo of a woman with clothespins on her pussy and marks on her ass. Her Master did that to her. I thought about my own. Thinking about Daddy makes me instantly wet.
I wish I was on all fours being degraded and spanked. I felt the urge to touch my soaking wet pussy, but I hadn’t been granted permission. I kept staring at the photo, and finally I decided to share that with him.
It’s not up to me what happens to my body, I have given my body to him. Truthfully, I’ve given him all of me. I feel tingles down my spine just thinking about it. I am lucky to be his. The luckiest.
He sees the message.
“I saw photos of a disobedient slut. Her master put clothespins all over her pussy and had her on all fours for some serious spanking that left her very bruised.” I felt tingles.
“And you want to tell me that your flesh is at my disposal in the same manner when I choose?” He replies.