This weekend hit me hard. The recent passing of my Dad, work stress piling up, forcing myself into a new slave sleep schedule, denied for all of this year and old trauma crawling out of the shadows to remind me itās still there. I felt small, fragile, unraveling.
And then there was @jynndaor my rock, my Goddess.
She sat with me for hours, letting my head rest in Her lap while Her fingers ran gently through my hair, over and over, like She was petting away every jagged thought. She hugged me so tight I could finally breathe again. In public, She held my leash; not to show off, but to keep me anchored, to remind me I belong to Her and Iām safe.
Then on Sundayā¦ the entire dayā¦ She just listened. I poured my heart out; every fear, every hurt, every messy piece of me; and She never looked away, never rushed me, never judged. She held space for all of it.
Who is this incredible Woman who can be so strong, so dominant, and yet so endlessly tender? Who sees the broken parts and doesnāt run, but pulls me closer instead?
And I have to give credit where itās truly due; none of this healing, none of this closeness with my Mistress, would be possible without my @albysmasterās blessing and permission. He is the one who allows and encourages my submission to @jynndaor and trusts Her completely to care for me in these vulnerable moments. He permits me this time, this connection because he knows it makes me a better, more devoted slave overall. His strength, His control, and His generosity in sharing me with Her are what make our love so solid.
@jynndaor is my Goddess. My Mistress. My safe place. I am so grateful to be Her slave, Her devoted property.
My Master is my Owner, my guide, the foundation that lets all of this exist
Thank You, Mistress, for catching me when I fall.āØI love You. I serve You. I worship You. š
Thank You, Master, for allowing me to be caught.
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