This weekend past, I moved from the horror of a life I had, to be home with my Master. Saturday started cold and rainy. Argh! But it was the first day of my new life with Master. After we finally got to be at my apartment (won't bother with the details of the actual move), we moved my stuff into my apartment. Master and I then went to his house where I made him dinner and we both went to bed early. Both of us were so tried from the days events we feel asleep instantly..but in each other's arms. Master vowed to show me what it's like to be his possession. GOD I HOPED SO. *giggles*

After midnight Master woke me and used me, then he did again three different times that night. I loved every moment of it. Every touch, caress, stroke and word spoken, my heart felt more at home than ever before. Knowing that I am close to him to be his as he pleases. It's now Tuesday, and I am having a wonderful time being his. Submitting to his every whim. Serving has he needs. The laughter and fun we shared has been so less stressfull than it had over the last few months. I needed this more than anyone could understand. Well....maybe a few of you might.

So this is to my Master.

I love you so much my Master, my savior, my heart, my love.

Thank you for bringing me home.

Talia