There is little point explaining why or how I was allowed to be in the presence of my mistress, we all have our own deeply personal reasons. What happens in the delicate grace and strict command of our times together is less relevant still. What is essential is understanding this… Her beauty is entoxicating and defies you; perfectly tall, stunningly blond, outrageously sexy and unswerving in her clear and absolute command. It is a cocktail of fear and joy and indefinable pleasure that washes over you the moment you stop thinking just how lucky you are you to be in her presence. You will be owned by her look, her voice and if you are lucky, her touch. There is something ethereal about the manor in which she guides you and unearths the very desire that before walking through the door you wouldn’t dare speak of. A goddess who briefly lowers herself to let you to know and feel what heaven might be like. If you are lucky enough to serve her, I can’t imagine that it would be an experience that would ever leave you. The shattering addition I’d that regardless of what has happened you feel deeply thankful and comforted and desperate to return. There is no doubt that my mistress is beyond parallel.
Slut D
November 2018