mindbrokensluts: Jared is coming over soon. I should get ready. I should…but I’m just t
mindbrokensluts: Jared is coming over soon. I should get ready. I should…but I’m just too relaxed. That CD he made me is just so calming I have been lounging around all day. It’s just easier to listen. Listen and obey… I mean…jeez I should really get ready. I’m in my underwear, what if he turned up now? I’ll just go to my wardrobe and pick out an appropriate outfit… Or I’ll drop to the ground like an idiot. What’s going on? I’m not tired it’s just…hard to concentrate. I’m listening to the music and I just want to…strip. Yeah. Strip. These underwear are so uncomfortable it would be better if I just slid them over my hips, down my legs and…flick…kick them away. Mm much better. Wait no. I need to get ready for Jared. If he comes now he’ll see my….ummm…v-v-fuckhole. He will see my dripping little fuckhole. I don’t know why but that’s the only word that I can think of for it. It’s so vulgar but…but that’s what it is right? Uhhh. I’m so antsy. It’s like I can’t wait for him to get here and find me like this, even though that would be so embarrassing and wrong and…and…hot and sexy. I’m panting. I’m so excited I’m literally panting. Like some kind of dumb dog. Or maybe I am? I don’t know I just feel like, I just feel really confused. Why am I on the floor on my hands and knees? Why am I panting? I kind of feel like barking. “Arf! Arf!” Yeah. That felt…right. The music is so…good. Arf. Makes my head go, um, slow. Arf. Gonna just stick my ass in the air. Yeh, good idea. Present my ass like a good dog. Arf. Then J-J-Master will arrive and fill me up. Just raise my ass higher. And higher. And higher. Press my face against the floor until my ass is as high as it can be. Master will like that. I’m a good doggy. Arf. I’m Master’s good doggy. Master will be here soon. Soon. -- source link
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