When I accept that I am his, and surrender to him, when I know beyond doubt that I belong to him, that he owns me. That's when I'm happiest. When there is no doubt in my mind about my place in his life, in his heart, in his bed. That's when I'm happiest.
When he loves me.
That's when I'm happiest.
Friday, 26 December 2014
I love my Sir. I need my Sir's love.
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