SIR - Story

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I do not belong to myself. I belong to the one who deserves my submission. I belong to the one who has earned my trust. To him I give my darkest desires. To him I give my most secret fantasies. I am his toy and his pet. I am his most coveted prize. I serve him and do his will. My body is for his pleasure. I seek to be pleasing and to please. Sir.   He keeps me waiting. Always waiting for him. Always wanting him. Always longing for him. I am to do nothing without his word. I am to do nothing without his approval. I yearn for him. I wait. I obey. Sir.   The smell of the leather arouses my lust. His chair. Our chair. I sit in my place with my hands on my knees, my head lowered, and my eyes closed. He approves. I remain still and silent. I obediently wait for him. I...

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submissively give to him. I reverentially worship him. I am his. I am owned. I wait. Sir.   I long for his kiss. I long for his lips and tongue to awaken me. I ache for his touch. I ache for his strong hands to control me, to manipulate me. I need his control. I need his commands. I need his dominance I need to be used by him. I belong to him. I wait. Sir.   His kiss stirs my passion. His lips pressed against mine tells me desire. His touch burns my flesh and sears my heart. His fingers glide across my skin leaving a trail of hunger and want. He slowly and patiently touches every inch of me. I obey and remain still. I am pleasing. He examines and inspects that which belongs to him and only…