Photos...
I read something today that was extremely impactful to me. It was a post on Facebook to men with n general about “take the photo” of your woman. It doesn’t matter what she looks like just take a picture...and take lots of them. It doesn’t matter if she says No or she doesn’t like her picture taken...just take the picture...because she is always taking pictures of you and everything else she loves...so how many pictures are there of her?
I scrolled through my phone and my Facebook pictures and found very limited pictures of me before this wonderful life I’m living. I can’t remember one single time anyone else in my prior relationships ever took a picture of me. Posted anything about me, etc.
Some of that was probably my fault as well...I didn’t feel beautiful, I didn’t feel sexy and I damn sure didn’t want any pictures of myself. But it’s very different from being told that you’re love or you’re beautiful...from being made to feel beautiful and loved.
My Master takes lots of pictures of me...he wants pictures of me daily. He makes me feel beautiful, sexy and loved. Even though he tells me these things regularly...it’s more that he make me feel this way. I also love to see pictures of us together...that includes me!! I never liked pictures of myself...and now I take multiple selfies daily for him. I don’t hold my breath when he posts pictures of me...I’m proud to be his and I’m proud that he likes to show us off.
I feel like I have been deprived of what it means to be treated like a woman...and now I know how all queens should be treated. My Daddy has given me the the gift of dominance and making me his queen. I am forever changed and grateful.
Take the picture...
Until tomorrow...