Mistress Lee, sitting down to write you makes me want to play with myself. I can feel my balls uncomfortably swollen with your cum. God, I just want you to fucking tear me apart. I imagine your dick sliding in and out of me and I can’t think straight. A smack on the ass to register me in the moment. Cooed reassurance that I’m a good sissy.
Life’s starting to change and I don’t want to write about it until the changes take place. One of these changes could leave me with quite a bit of money. Several million. Should be more than enough to lasso you. I’m not counting on it. Jobs still in the works. So is time donated to an open source project. Things are starting to fall together a bit.
I can’t believe . . . your age. Have you put on 50 pounds? I can literally never love anyone so much as I love you.
