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Your whips will always be responsible for triggering the over achiever in me. The way You make me wanna clean Your feet with my hair. I would've sworn You were born in a manger on Christmas day. I love licking all of my cream off my fingers for Him. I want so badly to do more for Master. I wonder what can I do to earn His trust in that manner to relinquish more control. Please tell me. I will do anything You ask. Use me. Test me. I need to be able to prove myself to You. I am addicted to You telling me good girl. I want to make You say it as many times as I can. Tell me what I can do to get another one today. Allow me to over extend myself for You. I want to be exhausted from Your love. Aren't You worth me bending over backwards for. What do You want from me. How may I serve You today? Please Master. What dark thoughts stir in Your mind that You're curious to see if I will suffice. Reveal more to me. How can I show You. Do You believe my love for You? If there be any doubt what can I do it to make You feel like my soul and my life in Your hands is a guarantee. A fact. And not just a statement. Push me. Bend me. I promise not to break. I'll be strong just for You. Your other slave K gets to prove it everyday because she has the pleasure of living with You. When will I get a turn. Come up with anything I swear. I just want to impress You and be worthy of Your attention. Think about please think about it. I hunger to serve. It probably not right but I just can't help myself and why should I?
Humbly At His Feet
Humbly At His Feet
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