Dear Master -
No quote I could find could ever sum up my feelings today. I've tottered from the brink so many times today that I can't even count them. I feel as if I have ridden the roller coaster continuously since you said I would suffer this weekend. And when I heard you this morning, and you made me squeeze my nipple ... it took every force of will to not cum immediately. The message you left made me feel...incredible.
I put on a brave face for family while my pussy dripped down my thighs. Soaking panties, feeling the ball push against the walls of my cunt. I am beyond need, beyond ache, and approaching the desparateness that you so love to hear in my voice. I was a good mom, a good wife, and a good daughter in law. All the while humiliated by feeling like a crazed cock hungry whore.
I'm tormented about what I may find out. I am tormented by what is to come. And maybe, I'm afraid of this all ending. The torment indeed has become a centering force. If it ends, I may just be afraid of where I'll be.
In the meantime, I'm desparate for you. Completely.
With my love,
your whore.
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