What roles I have in His life.

 

Every day is different in Our world.

 

There are some days where I'm his Baby girl. Where my place is on His lap. Laying my head on His chest.

Listening to His heart beat and being safe in His arms.

 

There are nights where I'm His eye candy. Where He dresses me in what He wants. Little black backless dress. High heels. Hair up and we go out to a Party and I never leave His side.

 

There are times when we are just the Family couple. Holding hands . Book store with the kids. Eating ice cream and just being a happy family.

 

There are times where I'm leashed to a chair. Ass in the air . My body feeling every touch and reacts to everything thing He does to me. His slut to use.

 

Making Love. Being used. Being punished. It does not matter because no matter what role I have I'm always His and only His.

 

I will be the girl who was chosen to feeling our baby in my belly.

 

So to me whatever role I have I'm the happiest girl on the planet.

 

Thank You Master for allowing me to be in Your life.

 

Love always

Your Angel

What He does for me.

 

I was once told that every girl will find her One. He may not be the first One that comes into your life. But when He does He will make your world spin. Now  I see how those words are so true.

I had a life that had no meaning. I was left broken and in a world of sadness.

He approached and a wall was put up right away.

He approached again. Another wall.

He approached again, This time a smile was given and its been a hell of a ride since.

Is there bad days? Yes. What happens? I'm reminded who I am. Who I belong to and where I belong.

Do I like everything He does? No but I know that He does it for the best of Our family.

Do I have a voice? Yes I do but it is always to be used with respect.

Do I love Him? omg you have no idea. There are times I just want to go outside and yell it to the world.

Does He punish? hmmmm yes. My bottom feels it as I write this. But when the punishment is over His arms and His voice is worth every minute of the lesson I learned.

What do I see now? I see a happy home. Laughter. Beautiful children. More Babies to come. A puppy.

Why me? Why Him? Because we fit. We both have been down the road of hell with our Past. We both knew what we wanted and we both saw our dreams within each other.

So the moral of  this is. Hold on to your dreams. No matter how bad it may be at times. Happiness will come. In my case it came in the form of a very handsome man with a set of the most amazing rules to balance me.

 

I love You Master .

 

Your angel.