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There are many aspects to being your Man's property.
It goes beyond your body being his to do whatever he wants, whenever he wants. It’s more than being available and eager to please him at any given moment. It means he can do anything he feels like, whenever he wants and you never say no because you are his property and he is superior.
If he wants a bite of your food, you smile and offer him as much as he wants.
If he wants a drink of your beer, you let him drink the whole thing and ask if he wants another.
If he wants to stick his finger in your ass while you’re cooking dinner, you spread your legs to give better access.
If he wants to fuck you after a long day at work, you get in whatever position he wants and serve him without hesitation.
If he demands you suck his cock in the middle of doing something, you stop whatever you’re doing and get on your knees.
If he wants to punish you for no reason at all other than he needs to let out some frustration, you take it like a good girl and say thank you.
You are His. His fucktoy. His useless set of holes. His cunt. His slave. His piece of meat. His to do whatever he wants simply because He can.
Gooning is good for you, it makes you more attractive, and ready to service men. Gooning cures depression and anxiety. Don't think too much, just edge all day and ask strangers for permission to cum.
It’s too fun texting her perverted things while she’s in public. Sitting there reading the filthy things I want to do to her, telling her in detail how much I want to ruin her. But she’s just there, sitting and not being able to touch herself. Pressing her legs together, trying to make herself feel good in anyway she can but it’s still not enough, is it princess? It must be so frustrating being wet in public, unable to touch yourself, trying to hide the fact you’re going feral. God isn’t that the cutest little thing..