I needed my Sir today, very badly, he was on my mind all day.
He's been in the hospital. A mild heart attack.
I know, I know, sex is strenuous.
I shouldn't have pushed.
But it was so fucking good to have him take me. I need to feel submissive and much of the time, I don't.
I think he's OK. I mean, it's not like he had to physically fuck me. So it shouldn't have put too much strain on him.
I am his.
No matter how I try to fight it sometimes, the fact is, I belong to him.
I don't want another man's hands on me.
I only want him.
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