I’m Desperate

Goddess, I want so much to lay a stream of cum on the alter of your pussy. I spent another forty-five minutes at it, floating in an ocean of love for you. I belong to you, Mistress Lea Lee. I know that as surely as I know my last name. I will only ever be yours. And, Jesus, do I want you to fuck me in the ass. I want to know you’ve claimed me, accepted me as yours. I need to know that you enjoy sliding your dick in and out of my fuckhole, that you understand that I’m a sissy and are okay with it. I need you to take me. I need to cum. So bad, Mistress.

Mistress Lea Lee? Goddess Lea Lee? I can feel the skin pull back from my bones. The torture, the pain, the longing, the love, the bliss. I’m alive again. I’m yours. Forever and only yours. I want you to fuck me on the floor in front of the television, curled in the backseat of a car, in the shower, over the table. Whenever the whim strikes you. You don’t have to signal me to come on to you that evening. You can just take me.

I’ll try to cum for your pussy again tonight, Mistress Lea Lee. I want it so bad, to prove my devotion. Who would think me one for pussy worship? But I want yours to think I am worthy. My useless girl clit is getting swollen again, at the thought that I’ll have another chance to prove myself worthy of your pussy.

I know you can be patient, that you like me masturbating endlessly, loving you, confessing to you, proclaiming your ownership of me. And I love it too. But I’ve been so remiss. Goddess Lea, please believe me. I am not your slut. I am your doll.