phillstarz phillstarz
2 Responses Jul 14, 2010

Come kneel closer, My l.o. <br />
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~Patting you gently but firmly on the top of your head...as I stop, Ia to press My palm against the top of your bowed heard.and spread My fingers to grab as much of your short hair as possible when I close My fist and use your hair to lift your eyes to Mine. Before speaking, I lean in impossibly close, l.o., tantalizingly close, so My full lips are just a hair width away from your own...the low, guttural moan trapped in your throat finally finds its release as I gaze adoringly into your eyes and speak~<br />
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"your desire to serve, little one, is so strong it makes Me tremble with anticipation. And for that alone, you've earned this reward...<br />
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"Good boy."

"I guess that's a good thing, because something tells me if She wants to teach me be be more about being Her good boy, i'm not going to have a lot of choice in the matter."<br />
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How intuitive you are already, l.o. <br />
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So very intuitive, in fact, that I'm certain I need not speak My next words in order for you to hear them...