#for owner

[musingsformyowner]

Having to go to bed because you work tomorrow but being like:

I wanna be at his feet. I wanna look up and call him king. I want to drool when he tells me to, dress how he wants, and be his cute little pet.

[musingsformyowner]

The urge to get subspaced from you grabbing my hair with one hand while the other parts my lips

"who owns this?"

"You"

hands moving, now caressing the inside of my thighs, getting closer and closer to my wet cunt and I just get so needy I just blurt out "you" before you even ask

[musingsformyowner]

Get me drunk and mock me for being a clumsy horny mess trying to follow your orders

[musingsformyowner]

I’m getting distracted again thinking about your hands. Your hands around my neck, your fingers inside my mouth making it hard to speak, bathing in my drool. I wonder if you know how much I like them, how happy it makes me when you touch me, or choke me or cover my mouth to smother my cries. I’m thinking about your hands against my face when you slap me, when you grab me or hold me. When you yank my hair, or when you push me, or when you hold me. 

And i’m always thinking about your fingers inside me, making me lose my mind and asking for more, and how i always smile and lick them like a good puppy saying thank you thank you 

[girlthingobject]

rape me when. i mean rape when. i mean ......

[musingsformyowner]

I wake up, make a cup of coffee for them. He waits at his desk watching something.

I kneel at their feet on my cushion. My collar adorns my neck. A little piece of metal dangling from it says I'm his.