I served my Master. I used a frozen phallus and fucked myself for his pleasure. I applied a vibrator as commanded. I touched myself and came hard, so hard.
His command wrapped itself about me. His heat pumped my blood. God, how I needed to feel his control. It felt like the heatwaves of summer in the darkest frigid winter.
I am alive with electric need. I am his whore awaiting his every wicked intention. I will debase myself for the scraps of his attention.
He leaves me tonight with an ultimatum. Call to mind his engorged cock. Feel it filling my mouth, smooth and hard. Know of it stretching my pussy wide as his fingers invade my ass. Draw a ragged breath as his teeth graze upon my nipples and mar my neck.
How can I not? To see the words is to evoke the fire of transfiguration. The moment they left his thought I was marked by them.
My pussy twitches and burns with the girth of him. My mouth salivates as my tongue traces the velvet marble of his cock, the molten alabaster of its relentless head forcing my throat past any humiliating reflex.
I am but his vessel, his marionette. I may not touch, he says. Of course…I do not control the strings. My fingers are held in abeyance. Though my cunt contracts and my nipples cut glass.
My body is upon the altar to be sacrificed at his whim. I am nothing but his instrument. My only fervent wish is to be played.
Enigmatic Amor 
Beautiful. Very much from (what I call) the “edge zone”. I love it.
Thank you so much Besos. Yes, that is just the feeling I was having. Such a divine place.
Thank you my Goddess Slut. The juxtaposition of need and abeyance is hot. I await your begging call to come for me.
Yes Daddy, thank you Daddy. I ache to service your hunger, your darkness.
BRAVO!! Your words are inspiring and unforgettable.
Thanks! I’m glad they touched you. It is so much better for me than just feeling a bit ‘touched’ lol.
Master sent me to a similar slutty and whorish space this afternoon. Thank you for finding the words to express it that i could not. Tomorrow, i will write. Twenty days and we will be in communion, finally. 💜
I’m so happy for you 💋
*wipes brow* That was hot stuff .. the passion pours out from your writing
Thanks so much Ginni. That’s what I was feeling, I’m so glad it came across that way.