i don’t know how long i’d been kneeling there, i was beginning to think this wasn’t what He wanted, when the door opened.
The Major ~ and for a minute, as He looked down at me, i thought He was displeased, and i trembled. Lowered my eyes, felt tears beginning ~
but He took my chin, tilted my head up.
We looked at each other for a long minute. i longed to touch Him, stroke His face, caress His body, but i waited.
i felt such devotion, and i hoped that He could see it, because i couldn’t have found words for it.
And it seemed like a long time that He looked at me, and then ~
“My slut,” He said, claiming me, “My slut.”
Like a dealer just offering a taste so we’ll stay hooked, lol!
That’s exactly what they do.
@Sbf -LOL, yes, just exactly like that! aisha
they always seem to know exactly how long to pause before they speak
~faithful
@Faithful – i know – do you think they learn it in some kind of Dom school, or does it just come naturally? aisha
*aaaahhhh*
i felt that tension, the holding, the holding, the holding…..
and then, the release…beautiful, perfect.
this is the most wonderful of stories, heartsister…
nilla
@’Nilla
Thank you, sister of mine.
hugs,
aisha
Nicely set up and so well written!
Thank you, Bill! {Smiling…} aisha