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This morning, before some guests arrived, Master and I had a bit of quiet time together. I tried on an outfit combination — something I knew would please him — and got down on all fours in front of the couch while he relaxed with Netflix. Sometimes it’s the simple things that feel the most intimate, just being there, being his decoration, waiting for his approval. There’s something so satisfying about knowing I’m serving him, even in moments like this when it’s not about intense scenes or discipline, but just existing for his pleasure. That’s the essence of our dynamic, really. Whether we’re playing or just spending the day together, it’s always about serving him in whatever way he needs. #slave #slavegirl #submissive #slut #doll #M/s #BDSM #pussy #everydaylife #highheels #freeuse #bigass

Tonight was all about comfort, submission, and serving Master just the way he likes it. Fiona and I had the whole evening planned — just two good girls, ready to please. After a day of training, we slipped into something cozy — oversized T-shirts, soft-knitted over-the-knee socks, and nothing else. Of course, we didn’t forget our masks and collars. That’s how Master loves us most — collared and ready to serve at any moment. We cuddled up together in my big, cozy dog bed, both of us sitting close, feeling the softness of the fabric against our bare skin. Our bodies were still warm from earlier, and the anticipation of what was to come made me shiver in the best way. The plan was simple — Fiona and I would cook Master’s dinner, then curl up in our dog bed while he relaxed on the couch. Like good little pets, we’d keep our place, quietly waiting for his attention while we watched a movie together. But of course, nothing in our world is ever that simple. Before anything else, we had to present ourselves to my Owner. We leaned back, showing off our smooth, exposed pussies, legs spread just wide enough to give him a perfect view. Our hands — no, our paws — were raised delicately in front of our chests, and as we arched our backs, our asses pressed against the edge of the bed, inviting his gaze. I could feel Fiona’s excitement beside me, mirroring my own. There’s something so satisfying about these little rituals, knowing that we’re both doing exactly what pleases him. As I glanced at her, I could see the same anticipation in her eyes that I felt in my chest — tonight would be sweet, soft, and comfortable. Still, there was always the possibility of something dirtier waiting beneath the surface. We both know how quickly a cozy night can turn into something much more intense with just one word from him. That thought made the space between my legs tingle with anticipation. #petplay #bdsm #piercing #pussy #stockings #gg #girlgirl

Rituals Shooting a big custom video today, and that always comes with its own little rituals. There’s something about the preparation—both physical and mental—that gets me into the right headspace before a scene. It’s not just about being ready for the camera, it’s about being ready for him. Before we start, my Owner reminds me of my place in the simplest, most direct way: by filling my mouth with his cock. There’s something grounding about it—kneeling between his legs, staring up at him with my mouth full, knowing I don’t have to think, only obey. Keeping eye contact like a good girl, feeling the weight of him on my tongue, losing myself in the rhythm of it. I’m allowed to ride him for a few bounces—just enough to feel that tease of pleasure before I’m pulled back down. No control, no decisions, just the clear reminder that my body moves for his pleasure, not mine. It’s a loop of submission: taste, take, repeat—until he decides we’re ready to begin. It’s a small moment in the bigger picture, but it sets the tone for everything we do. Because in a Total Power Exchange, even the smallest acts of submission aren’t just foreplay—they’re reinforcement. A reminder that even before the session starts, I am already serving. The full video drops tomorrow. Until then, just imagine the build-up. 😏🔥 #BDSM #sex #bigass #slut #submissive #slavegirl #blowjob #freeuse

This scene wasn’t just about following orders, though. It was about stepping completely into obedience — where my movements, my thoughts, everything centers around Sir’s pleasure. He had me kneel and present myself, inspecting his obedient maid, before allowing me to serve in the way I know best. Wearing the gag added a unique layer of surrender; as he inflated it, I felt that edge of helplessness kick in. My mouth was full, my words silenced, and yet it heightened my awareness of my place beneath him. For us, scenes like this are not only play — they’re about reinforcing that power dynamic, a shared understanding that deepens trust. Even small moments, like returning to my cleaning with his presence lingering on me, make it clear: In this dynamic, I’m fully his. #bdsm #maid #kitchen #slut #submissive #slavegirl #gag #plug #bigass #pierced #humiliation #gift #housemaid #sex #plugged #doggy #amateur #1950 #housewife