therealerme: Somehow these days I just live for that look on his face and his sweet whispered words, “good pet” as he strokes my hair and bends me over for a reward when he returns to find me still kneeling where he left me, without having touched
therealerme: Somehow these days I just live for that look on his face and his sweet whispered words, “good pet” as he strokes my hair and bends me over for a reward when he returns to find me still kneeling where he left me, without having touched
