the comfort of control

As i started masturbating Friday night and again on Saturday morning i definitely felt like i was being forced back into the confines of Her rules.

However, after the initial surprise and discomfort of being back into the straight jacket, i felt a warm comfortable glow come over me. It seemed like by virtue of feeling Her control over me, i felt her presence in my life. i felt close to her, part of her world.

Saturday morning, my fantasy was all Her all the time.

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