i’m home, from 4 nights and 5 days of sex, submission and, yes, shoes, in my new favorite city. The only thing i’m more smitten with than NYC right now is my Master, who i find myself ever more hopelessly and helplessly head over heels in love with.
i wasn’t perfect. i annoyed Him occasionally, but thankfully He mostly finds my flaws amusing. i know i pleased Him, and i hope i made up for the parts of our last big city adventure that left Him disappointed.
There are many tales to be told, and i’m looking forward to writing them down here so i won’t forget them. So that i will always remember how loved and lucky and cherished i feel at this very moment, even as i miss my Master with every cell in my body, and feel my heart ache for Him with every beat.
Thank You, Sir. You are my Master, lover, friend, and the love of my life.