I want to make you proud. Have you look on me with wonder and love. Have you see me for the bright star that I am not my flaws.

You give me the freedom to be myself and more. You are incredible. You inspire me to be better than I am.

Exactly how inappropriate is it to go on a hike in a leather corset?

Submission to you makes me feel like I have found my home. In my service my mind is clear and without trials. My heart full. Thank you.

Please I plead. Please I beg. Please I implore you. Take me. Put yourself into me. Explore me. I will cum only for you. My master, my love.

We have all been fools. But you may still remedy your follies. - Vanity Fair

You are the type of handsome that deserves nothing less than obedience and something on the cusp of worship.

The force of the tequila paired with the all mighty corset is a powerful force to recon with.

Will you take your peace from within me? It is yours, I gift it freely to you. Whatever beast is restlessly waiting I will succumb to it.

To kneel before you, to serve you, to be the embodiment of your wants and needs, let me pleasure you as only your imagination could inspire.

I am a damed fool allowing myself to be built up with anticipation. When the disappointment comes it hurts so bad.

To slip into your arms, rest my head on your chest, and take you into my lungs trumps any other thing that might need my attention now.

I wonder if this day will yield anything fascinating or exiting? Bring on the mischief! I feel the eccentric me coming out for a play.

You! You articulate and memorizing man! You pull forth from my heart emotions as cooly as if you were simply pulling water from a stream.

Through the follies of men women suffer terrible atrocities of the heart. We are not at fault you chose to study yourselves instead.
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Your warm arms wrapped around my body taking me into the safety of your love is my euphoria. Thank you my love.

It makes my heart soar with joy and light every time I submit to your needs. When you take me as you will my heart feels free.

Take my body as if you had forgotten your humanity. Mark my flesh with your sweat and bruises. Possess me in a way that proves I'm yours.

I hate being am optimist. It just hurts that much more.

Please do not surprise me with: Not communicating your needs (time or otherwise), bad news, new partners. Time is needed for all of these.