Deleted Member Posted August 27, 2023 Posted August 27, 2023 That awkward place, where the need to please wars with the *** of looking needy. Where I second guess everything I do, and feel like a puppy, nuzzling at you heels. Dignity, it slides away and I simply want to please you. To tease you and bask in your approval. More, I want more of you. You smile, your attention, your … other places. It's humbling. The person always in control, asking for your control. I want to be your pet. Your good girl. I am giddy with the possibilities, scared that I might get what I want. Or worse, that I might get close enough to sniff at it before watching it sail off into the distance. I want to take the next step. Flesh against flesh. Handprints on my ass and ropes across my body. Because that connection, that closeness, it'll tell me everything I need to know.
bu**** Posted August 27, 2023 Posted August 27, 2023 Ugh. This is the worst phase. 😫 it's agony. You just need them to give you permission to lose yourself in them.
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