Gone crazy I am. I have seen you on cam. You spell me when you tell me how you will serve me so well. I like that thrill of owning your will. Ok, not really. You have some limits, but I rarely bring it that far. Give me performance, that is our romance, we f–ck just our mind, but sometimes quite wild.
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Got off that plane, of course it is insane. Don’t know what I find and if we really mind. Rent a car, take it that far to your Driveway, and wonder if this will go my way! Your sister’s in the garden. She calls and I have this hard on. You jump the last yard and I grab you hard. I feel your skin as I carry you in. Ask you to pack and come with me back to the car and I steal you away so far!
Get on the road and wonder “will this love float” when tested for real. Our commitment are sealed only for net love and now we will show our cards and our hearts. Not really nervous, more like exited. Something ignited that day we really met on the net.
Plan is simple. Have to learn every wrinkle of both you and this game of dom and serve. I have the nerve to inflict you safe pain. I can, because I know you are mine and I am that man you chose for this task.
Buy ropes of woven nylon. Soft and good to feel on. In a pet store a horse lash and leather straps. You will not flee because you serve me. And I notice your mesmerized stare. You will lie there bare as I bind you and find your way deep into that trance I so much love to see at first chance.
Fascinated first I saw you trance by surrender. Beautiful thought how you render to that state of mere sensual pleasure of serve and endure. Not sure what you do, but it seems to be a desired place in your mind and I’m pleased to be you sir and see your face when you turn so much mine.
