beautiful aren’t they? - Lorenzo
Master said she should accentuate her breasts. So, she did. They were huge and really sexy, after all, and why shouldn’t she?
Master said she should wear more make-up. So, she did. She was hot, after all, so why not look even more alluring?
Master said she shouldn’t talk so much. So, she doesn’t. She was dumb, after all, so why talk when she didn’t have to?
Master said she shouldn’t think so much. So, she doesn’t.
Master said she should be horny all the time. She is.
(Source: girlzyouwillnevermeet [untracable] via comfysexuality)
I used to secretly love doing this.
The waiting. Kneeling. Knowing I was about to make my Master feel very relaxed and help him unwind after a hard week of work. I loved being all dolled up and serving him in this beautiful way.
Clipping his nails. Trimming his beard. Shaving and massaging his glorious cock and balls was dessert.
Seeing the little look he got once he was truly relaxed and at ease was heavenly.
Getting to feel his soft balls in my hands while his cock was down my throat after we were done was pure satisfaction.
Knowing I’d get that satisfaction if I served him wonderfully enough made me want to do the very best I could every time. Bringing him joy and pleasure was my ultimate goal and on grooming nights I felt like I got to do it best.
White Christmas