In that kind of way, exactly, yup. I’m cute-bratty, I earn hard spankings and I thank whoever’s spanking me for each every one of them like the good boy I totally am. I dunno, why do you have trouble buying that I’m a total angel, Sir? Have I really given you so much reason to doubt me there? ;)
Well, alright - you can test him a little bit. I can’t lie and say I don’t like the idea of you protecting me a little bit. I’m just saying, beyond that, it’s really not necessary. He keeps me safe and more than taken care of. I’m like, living the absolute dream as Sam’s submissive. Sometimes, I wake up and get scared it’s all just that - a dream - but then I turn over and he’s right there, looking as perfect and jaw-dropping as always and I’m reminded that it’s not a dream. It’s real, and I’m so lucky, and so, so happy. A yoga retreat, huh? What was that like?
PM: Mmm, that’s a nice theory, Sir. That I’d look like a pretty little whore drenched in come. It’s definitely a sight Sam’s been treated to, so maybe you can see how true that theory is for yourself sometime…once I earn it, of course.
PM: ‘Course I have, Sir. You’re like…hot-hot. Who wouldn’t get off on that thought having grown up seeing you strut around the house with your shirt off? Yeah? You want a good little slut to service you after a long trip? Let you relax and unload in the dirtiest way? A little slut who begs to be made a complete wreck of? ‘Cause I fit that bill, Sir. Now, more than ever before.
My, well at least you thank the men you’ve lured into dragging that pretty ass over their lap for such a hard spanking. Oh, I’m sure you’re the best little boy, Owen. Ha, Because I known you you’re entire life. Maybe that’s a little hint to why maybe I have a little doubt there- God knows you’re a cheeky little thing- certainly teased me a lot.
Why, thank you for the permission little one. Hey, I’ll aways protect you- besides I have a few good years of protecting to make up for since I’ve hardly been around. Relax, Owen I trust your taste overall. I’m sure you’re in good hands and he seems like a genuinely good guy from what I’ve gathered from talking to him. Aw, look at that- he made you all sappy. It’s adorable, really. In all seriousness- I’m glad you’re happy, little one. You deserve it every bit of that happiness sunshine. I mean- I got to watch the sun break over the moutains and do naked yoga under the morning sun. So it was pretty tight, actually.
PM: Heh. Just a theory huh? Hm, Oh I bet Sammy Evan’s has been enjoying that sight for years. Lucky bastard. Oh yeah? How kind of you- once you earned it. When you earned my come dripping down that chin of yours.
PM: And you never told me? Well that’s just rude. True- I do prefer being naked at all opportunities, it’s nice to know it was torture on both sides, then. Now that is exactly what I need right now. Some little slut who’s really going to help me relax. Who I can pin their wrists to the small of their back and just fuck him till they’re gasping and moaning as I abuse their ass for my own selfish gain. Till I leave every last hole of theirs dripping with me. Till they cant’speak without thinking of my huge cock down their throat.