Ass

“Whatever needs to be maintained through force is doomed” - Henry Miller

Master sent this quote to me last night. He is right, of course. He always seems to be right- and I hate that. Not that I don't know this. Not that he forces anything on me- I think he just wants me to be aware. He likes me educated.. *g

He also has plans for me. Dirty nasty plans. I hear them in his voice. He wants my ass- and he intends to have it. Now I have spent half my life fending Men away from my ass. I have become fairly good at it. The trick is to let them think you are giving a little.. doing it in various ways so they think they are progressing. Throw in distraction, and lots of it. Amazing how well and for how long that can work. He knows I am no ass whore. Maybe you could call me an ass tease, though. *g He doesn't care that I have a fear of *porno ass* He may care that it scares me- but not enought to detere him. He wants my ass and intends to have it. I will of course make it as difficult for him as possible. Afterall I want him to have to earn it. But secretly-? I want him to have it. I think. I mean I must. I'm certainly thinking about it enough. And last night I had a dream about having to wear a butt plug like he is threatening me with. Scared or not- I know every piece of me belongs to him.. and that I should appreciate his patience. Still- i'm fond of my tight ass. So yes- the stretching of limits and ass is in full swing.

It's going to be an interesting fall this season.