I often watch myself in the mirror and don't like what I see. Cellulite, fat, stretch marks ... The voices in my head try to convince me that I suck. They are the memories of those who have no respect for us. Fuck them, you are all beautiful. What they
If only I had a master, I would spend hours making myself look fuckable and presentable for him while he was out; then be ready for the abuse that my master and his friends would have ready for me. I’d love to obey and endure any punishments :)
