critique the slave
in front of you
by what she has saidask questions if needed
Nodding"Yes, Sir
In my experience in the virtual World it is the mind that is the key.
As You say....without it the rest means nothing."
Scared and lost I keep walking trying to stay out of the lights, hiding at times until people pass.
Fantasies vary but because those here return to the State for something not generally or readily available in their respective r/t, it is a safe assumption that we all have them to differing degrees. A few who inhabit here live(d) out some of their desires or found a compatible reality for them. Taking adventures of the mind have helped to keep me sane over the years. Might not be everyone's cuppa tea but so what... It's not "bad" to my way of thinking. ~smiling~
looks over at You and asks what’s good?
coming in and kissing His cheek"Good morning Sir!"
walks inside hurriedly and seemingly confused and lost
not sure what to order here or why here
she gives a slow nod to His words...knowing His kneel is just that....His...
though when she is asked to do so....she does so to show the training....and pride in being His....
knowing that when she is asked to go to another....
she is to do so with honor...pride....and dignity....
her place kept as He speaks of her....her voice spoken softly to His praise..."thank You Master...Your kneel is just that Yours...."
picking up my buzzing phone
looking at it
swiping
and putting it back in my purse
good girl to remember not to give my kneel to anyone elsecognitive ...
aware ...always understanding
who you are here to please
??? ??? ???
slowly finishing my drink
Entering the VIP Lounge for a strong cup of coffee and...?
i kneel
Naked, utterly, absolutely so
Thighs parted widely, hands behind my back, wrists crossed as though bound, although all that restrains them is wordsi watch
As you move into my field of view
Eyes taking on sight
As you kneel opposite me so beautifully.
she gives a slow nod....hearing His words as she does not wish to have Him wait..."yes Master...."
she rises from her place...turning slowly to her heels as she moves to where our guests rest...
she takes the measurement of the 2 feet....pausing a moment as she lowers herself in front of her....
making sure to keep the amount of space He had wished...
her ass resting against the touch of her heels as she keeps the her body straight...
the touch of her legs kept to the touch of her knees together....
she rests the touch of her fingers folded nicely to her lap....keeping her gaze straight ahead....
"Thank You Sir"When i hear Your words
The little note of pleasure in my voice
Is unmissableAnd when i hear You say that such women make the best
slaves
A shiver ripples through me
Finding the word 'slave' to be so very
EvocativeAnd when You say more
The juxtaposition between what i said
And where i currently am
Hmmmmm....."i have Rt experience Sir
i try to bring that to online
But also...online is the theatre of the mind
When i dominate one
my whip does not cause physical harm
And so i need to find other ways to bring the scene to life
To crawl into their headspaceAnd, in turn, offer up my own headspace
To T/those who know how to get into it."
Walking in the shadows , head and thoughts jumbled, I woke moments earlier in the alley dumpster. Not sure how I hot there and dressed in bridal lingerie
slowly sipping
So out
babygirl ...go kneel in front our guest
about 2 feet away...facing her