When you call me your little bitch

When you call me your little bitch,

Breath getting a little heavier

My adrenaline rushes down my spine

Leaving tender shivering,

A smile on my face.

I nod to agree, closing my eyes in imagination

I see you as my Master who is coming closer to me

Day by day, I try to learn and cherish

Feeling protected, happiness spreads around my heart

Oh Lord, you make me so desperate

His chest -my home , his arms-my windows,

Hugging him close, I feel solace there.

Published by Master's Dimpled Girl

A proud bitch owned by her Master ❤️

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