My libido is in such a state. I have so many erotic chemicals running through my body that my mind is confused on what it wants.
As I write this, I want to cum so badly, but I also love this feeling so I don't want it to ever stop.
I am so tempted to reach up under my skirt and stroke my cock until cum my eyes roll back into my head and I have a mind blowing orgasm. At the same time I am so happy I am locked up, so it's not even a choice.
I want to be out of chastity, but I love that Mistress is taking ownership of her property (and teasing my cock) and for that reason I want to stay locked.
I want to be dressed as feminine as possible for as many hours a day as possible. Wearing masculine clothes in the evenings is an escape when I really don't want to be able to escape. In the mornings it's easy to dress. In the afternoon and evenings, it's a challenge and I love it when Mistress challenges me.
I want my ass to be filled with a huge fake cock or plug, but at the same time I don't.
I want to be locked in the cage in the basement, but I know I would hate it, and I would love it.
These are all examples of the back and forth my mind is going through. I love the way my brain works in these situations. I love how helpless my endorphins and testosterone makes me. I love thinking of all the nasty things I want to do, full well knowing I would be so ashamed if I did.
Some pics that speak to me.
As I write this, I want to cum so badly, but I also love this feeling so I don't want it to ever stop.
I am so tempted to reach up under my skirt and stroke my cock until cum my eyes roll back into my head and I have a mind blowing orgasm. At the same time I am so happy I am locked up, so it's not even a choice.
I want to be out of chastity, but I love that Mistress is taking ownership of her property (and teasing my cock) and for that reason I want to stay locked.
I want to be dressed as feminine as possible for as many hours a day as possible. Wearing masculine clothes in the evenings is an escape when I really don't want to be able to escape. In the mornings it's easy to dress. In the afternoon and evenings, it's a challenge and I love it when Mistress challenges me.
I want my ass to be filled with a huge fake cock or plug, but at the same time I don't.
I want to be locked in the cage in the basement, but I know I would hate it, and I would love it.
These are all examples of the back and forth my mind is going through. I love the way my brain works in these situations. I love how helpless my endorphins and testosterone makes me. I love thinking of all the nasty things I want to do, full well knowing I would be so ashamed if I did.
Some pics that speak to me.
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