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I’ve been fantasizing about him instead of playing with new friends all week. Every so many hours, almost like clockwork I’d close my eyes and see his face. I’d imagine his lips on me. His body against mine and my hips would begin rolling. The way they are now. I’d begin running my hands over my body. I’d imagine my hands were his as I squeezed my tits and by this point I’d be panting. The way I am now.

My hand would slip between my legs and squeeze my pussy. I’d writhe against my hand, breathlessly whispering his name, trying not to moan.

I’ve ridden my vibrator so many times this week. Come mouthing the words “thank you, Master” over and over so many times this week. He told me about a dream he’d had and it sparked a string of submissive fantasies for me. I tell him about them.

“Sometimes I watch you using a string of women bound in strange contraptions.. jealous at first, watching you admire and touch them. But then watching your body move, seeing your pleasure..You see me enjoying watching, getting heated up, my desire building. You play to it, give me a wicked grin as you watch my hips buck to the rhythm of your thrusts. You take the girl to the right of me, pass close behind me and I almost cry out in need when you brush against me, then I watch you take the girl to the left of me. I’m shaking and moaning and drooling around my gag as you finally approach me. “You liked that, didn’t you?” I nod vigorously. “Ready for your turn, aren’t you?” Violent nodding in the affirmative. “I think I may like you best,” you say. Stroke my cheek, kiss my forehead, and WALK THE FUCK away as I wail in dismayed protest.”

He’s a bit taken aback. Asks how I’ve imagined him pleasuring ME. And he asks if I still listen to the voice recordings he’s made me. Before he turns in for the night, he makes me another.

I tell him how appreciative I am. He says he hadn’t expected to have had such a profound effect.

“I can’t tell you how hungry I’ve been for you,” I tell him.

“Well I would love to read about in a post sometime if you can’t tell me directly. When you are in the right headspace,” he replies.

NSFW: yes

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