My Slave Cravings:
Every time I close my eyes
I crave him
I crave to be naked awaiting his arrival in my submissive pose
On my knees, legs spread open, chest out, head down
I crave to hear his footsteps as he approaches me
Feeling the thrill heighten between my legs as he strokes my hair
I crave to hear him whisper “good girl”
Just like I want you; open and ready to serve your master
I crave to look up into his eyes
But I know better; and await his command
I crave the heighten awareness, body tingling
Feeling his presence before me, longing for his touch
I crave to hear the sweet sound of his zipper coming undone
And see his pants fall to his ankles
I crave to feel his hands entwined in my hair
As he thrusts himself deep into my throat
I crave the slow and forceful thrusts
Feeling him deeper and deeper
I crave to feel the tears stream down my cheeks
Smearing my eye makeup
I crave to taste his sweet saltiness
As he empties his juices in my mouth
I crave to hear his words “good girl”
As he lifts my chin to look at him
I crave to stare into his eyes, soaking in his beauty
As I feel the wetness increase between my legs
I crave him to push me on the bed
Binding my arms and legs so I can’t move
I crave to feel his breath upon my skin
Kissing and touching every inch of my body
I crave to feel his fingers plunge deep inside me
Making me writhe and pull against the restraints
I crave to feel his hands wrapped around my throat
As he growls in my ear “You are mine!!”
I crave to have him tease and torture my body
Making me beg over and over to cum
I crave to say “please”
Please Master may I cum??? PLEASE??
I crave to hear those words utter from his mouth
“Cum for me my slave!”
I crave the release from the restraints
As he throws my over on the bed
I crave to feel him spread my cheeks apart
And feel him assault my behind
I crave to have him to pull me to him by my hair
Feel his lips and teeth bite deep into my neck
I crave to gasp for air
With his hands wrapped around my neck
I crave to feel his fingers tease my clit
Bringing me to the brink of yet another orgasm
I crave to hear him scream
“cum!!”
I crave to reach the heights of pure ecstasy
As we climax together
I crave the orders to draw a bath
To clean every inch of his body
I crave to brush his hair, help him dress
And tie his tie
I crave to give him complete control of my choices
As he has chosen the outfit I will wear
I crave to walk arm in arm with him
As I feel the stares; wondering if they can see my girl parts
I crave to sit across from him in the restaurant
Seeing that evil grin and twinkle in his eyes
I crave to have him order me to CUM
As the waitress approaches our table
I crave to be breathless; unable to speak
So he has to order for me as I blush in embarrassment
I crave to have him lead me to the dance floor
As the wetness drips down my legs
I crave him to take me back to our room
Where he orders me to undress
I crave to hear him say “in submissive position slave”
And I eagerly obey
I crave to feel him place his collar around my neck
As the tears of joy stream down my cheeks
I crave to hear him say
“That’s MY girl”
I crave to have him lead me to the bed
Pulling me by the collar
I crave to feel him deep between my legs
Penetrating oh so deep
I crave his arms around my body
Chest to chest
I crave to feel his thrusts
In and out; over and over
I crave to hear those sweet words
“Cum for me MY slave”
I crave to feel him explode deep inside me
And collapse in exhaustion
I crave to hold him in my arms
And me in his
I crave to sleep the night away
And awake naked next to him
Every time I close my eyes
I crave a master
To make me obey!