andiella85 on Collarspace

7/8/2016 9:31:46 AM

I worship Him. I wait for Him as He heads home from work. Making sure everything is perfect for Him as He walks in the door. Glass of water by His seat, house is clean, food in the oven & a movie to watch. I kneel at the entrance, waiting patiently to hear His car pull in the driveway. I get butterflies in my stomach from all the anticipation. He opens the door, sees me waiting on my knees; "Good girl" He says. Those 2 words shake me up, sending shivers down my spine. Every day I try to the best I can be for Him. I worship Him. He hands me His wallet and keys. I crawl to the table and put them where they belong. He watches me in amazement. Even though He has trained me to do this, He is still impressed with my desire to serve Him. I crawl back to the doorway, kneel, untie his boots, remove them and glance over to the couch so He sees that it is ready for Him. He smiles. I love making Him proud. I live for it. I worship Him. He takes a seat. I crawl over on my hands his knees. He reclines his chair, I start to make Him comfortable. I slowly remove His socks one by one, slowly, softly caressing them with my fingertips. I rub my hands up and down His legs. He knows what comes next. I slowly lower my head to His feet. Kissing and licking every toe, running the tip of my tongue up and down the soles of His feet. He is very pleased with me, I can tell. His pleasure excites me. My little wet cunt is ready for Him. My mouth is ready for Him. My body is ready to be used. Although I have been a good girl, what happens next is at His discretion. ? I worship Him.