For everybody knows that it requires very little to satisfy the gentlemen, if a woman will only give her mind to it.
this makes me ache so deliciously…..
It is quiet, too quiet, not even your footsteps disturb the silence. i don’t like the leash, that’s why you put it on me, to remind me in your absence, that i need you at the other end.
It weighs me down, hangs pointlessly from your collar, emphasising your absence. Oh it is so clever that way, dragging around me, moving as i move, even brushing past parts of me i may not touch.
Of course you know i will wear it until you return, and you know how it affects me, how it captures my thoughts, how i struggle to focus on anything else. And how i will wait, endlessly, patiently, always.
This reminds me of every time I take off my collar. Its absence always weighs down on me and makes me choke up.
Amance photo training Paris Mama Shelter hotel.