Submissive Confession

Dear Dominate Partner,

You'll tell me before your lunch break, you want to fuck after work. I'm excited. After work happens, and no fucking. I do it on my own.

It's a cold morning, I'm all wiggly and squirmy. Horny for you. You say, I'll take care of you tonight. But then it doesn't happen. I still get my rocks off thinking of you.

We'll be playing a game, and one comment about being a better cheerleader than a competitor for you. Leads to another thought. Then I'm bent over being fucked like a dirty cheerleader calling you daddy.

It's bedtime for us, you've had a stressful week. So stressful neither of us have gotten off, so you say in the morning we will. Except, I don't think we will. But I will.

You put thoughts in my head, get my hopes up. And then something comes up and it's all forgotten. Because I know if I ask, you'll tell me to wait.

You are my Dominate, but I'm not a very good submissive when you make plans and then fail to follow through.

Forgive me,

I'm always yours.