The Wait of a submissive


she waits patiently in a darkened kneeling..naked..knees apart so as to expose her moist ready sex to Him..her arms behind Her so as expose her bare lucious breasts for Him..her head bowed to reveal her utmost respect for Him..and her mouth open so as to be ready for His member at all times.........she waits...

her instructions were to report to the room and be ready for Him when He arrived...and she is...her heart is racing at the anticipation of serving Him...of being His vehicle for pleasure...of being pleasured by His fulfillment..........so she waits..

as the hour passes..she begins to wonder...what may have detained Him...but she dares not move...for He has instructed her on EXACTLY how to remain...for Him...but her heart begins to skip that little beat..to send palpitations through her body...at first like a little butterfly playing upon her chest...until it rises as thundering hooves upon her throat...the beating building the worry rising...what if something has happened..........but she waits..

her legs begin to cramp..her heart is racing..her mind is moving faster than imaginable...and all she wants to see is her Master appear in the doorway..to hear His voice..to feel His touch..to know that He is fine..to squelch her greatest fears.......but she waits.

the wait of a submissive grueling.....but also is the greatest way to exhibit her devotion to her Master...... for when the doorknob turned...and He walked through that door.....and finds her kneeling..naked..knees apart so as to expose her moist ready sex to Him..her arms behind Her so as expose her bare lucious breasts for Him..her head bowed to reveal her utmost respect for Him..and her mouth open so as to be ready for His member at all times...He knows that she has waited...and that she is His...body, soul, heart and mind..........as she has waited .. for Him.....as it shall ALWAYS be...for all eternity...



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