Just for tonight, I'd like to put all the troubles, insecurities, doubts, and angst out of my mind. Everything I have been worried about, stressed about, thinking way too much about. Stop thinking about what I have to do tomorrow, about plans I need to make for the weekend. Let go of ALL of that, and just kneel in front of you, bask in the strength, power and grace of YOU, and your feminine sexuality. Let me kneel and worship you, clean your boots, sing sweet odes of praise to you, accept your punishments, or your rewards, I will leave that all up to you. But overall, I want to just let it all go... and focus on YOU. I'll cook you whatever you want. Do whichever you need. Be yours to seduce, use, abuse, degrade, defile, belittle, spank, and humiliate, or if you prefer, to cuddle, chat, share secrets, and whisper sweet nothings back to.
And then, after tonight, maybe tomorrow.
You are out there. You exist. Somewhere. I want to believe it. Wherever you are, may your dreams be sweet.