My Miss was in my city to visit some friends this last weekend, and needless to say, I was able to spend some quality time with her during that period. Naturally, I wished I could have had ALL her time, but I realize that she has many resposibilities, and many friends. The exquisit torture of waiting for her to return from her visits to her meetings with her other friends was almost more than I could bear! I would hear a voice in the hallway, and hope that it would be her. Thrusting my chest out, so htat she would be greeted by my attributes in full bloom, only to be disappointed as the voice would fade. Finally, when I had about given up hope, the quiet sound of the door being opened, and the musical lilt of her soft voice, calling my name...

It was so hard to control myself at moment like these! Our relationship is based on control; her of me, me of myself. I DO understand that she is a wife, and a mother, and a businesswoman, and an author, and a sister, and a daughter, and a friend to many others. That she has found time for me at all is a blessing to me that I am so grateful for that I savor each delicisous moment we can share.

I will let her relate the individual activities she enjoyed with me, for it is not my place to do so. Suffice it to say it surpassed my wildest fantasies many times over!

I am sure that all submissivies feel that they are the luckiest ones to have the Misstress/Master they do. I know I am.