When other submissives start going all gushy about how much they love to serve, sometimes I think it seems awfully cheesy, and I wonder if it's true. But now I'm really starting to feel it. I've always been the maternal type, the kind of person who loves to take care of others, though I'm not always good at it. And I never really realized how much of my submissive nature was rooted not only in sexual submission, but in service. I never realized how much peace and happiness I get doing things for the people I love
Daddy works very hard, long hours, and sometimes we don't have much time to play. But I feel such happiness when he says "pet, will you make me a drink please?" and I stop whatever I'm doing to go make him a drink, or fetch his pajamas or run to the store to pick up something we need (or get down on my knees and suck his cock). It helps me feel useful and like I'm doing something to please him, even if he doesn't have the energy to use me. And I also get to take care of him, make his life more pleasant, take away a worry, and that's how I show my love for him. By making him a drink (or doing the laundry, or whatever task), I'm fulfilling my need to take care of someone, and it's wonderful that he lets me do that.
Saturday, March 17, 2007
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