Should I be worried? It’s been a few days since my date and I have
been hoping that PS would call me. A bit
silly I know as I’m not allowed a phone, plus I see her just about every day in
the kitchen. I’ve been trying to drop
hints, but she just seems oblivious to them.
Maybe she is just being professional, but still... I have needs.
I want her to fuck me again.
Oh dear.
Does that make me a slut?
Maybe she doesn’t respect me, given I was such
an easy conquest for her.
Oh why did I let her fuck me on our first date? I couldn’t resist and I thought it was what
she wanted, expected, demanded. How
could I not let her have her way with me?
And it was so nice. So very, very nice.
Oh well, ...
Maybe I can try hypnotising her? Although
it doesn’t seem to be working for me.
I am a good girl. I cannot resist. I must obey.
I am a good girl. I cannot resist. I must obey.
I am a good girl. I cannot resist. I must obey.
I am a good girl. I cannot resist. I must obey.
I am a good girl. I cannot resist. I must obey.
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