Bedtime 🌙
Bedtime isn’t always about latex and glamour. Tonight, I kept it simple, slipping into nothing but an oversized hoodie. Some might say it’s too “normal” for a 24/7 slave, but for me, it’s a reminder that even though I may look like just a regular girl on the outside, the power dynamic never truly goes away. The collar around my neck and the hood over my head made that crystal clear.
For my nightly inspection, I paired the hoodie with high heels (gotta keep training to walk and present myself gracefully in them) and my hood without eye holes. Just being there blind and waiting is such a humbling experience, reminding me of my role and sharpening my other senses. And of course, I presented myself properly: Kneeling, silent, and ready.
As I knelt on the mattress, I noticed a little surprise waiting for me: A clit suction vibrator. 😍 My Owner knows it’s one of my favorites, so naturally, I couldn’t resist putting it to good use. The gentle pulsing quickly became a deep, needy pleasure, especially when I cranked the setting higher than usual. Within minutes, I was dripping, moaning, and more than ready for my inspection.
When I called out, “I’m reeeeady,” as I always do, my Owner entered. He found me already spreading my cheeks for him like the eager toy I am. How could he resist? I felt his cock slide in effortlessly from behind, filling me completely while the vibrator worked its magic on my clit. It was so intense… every nerve buzzing, my mind swimming in bliss. I love how quickly I can go from solo play to being used, like a good little slave.
Afterward, as always, I was chained to the bed for the night. The heavy, cold metal on my body is one of my favorite sensations—secure, comforting, and always reminding me of who I belong to.
My Owner didn’t stop there, though; he continued fucking me softly for a bit, teasing me before finally saying good night.
It’s moments like these that make me love our dynamic even more. Simple or elaborate, every night feels like a perfect balance of submission, intim
