I have many women friends here on WordPress. Some are Littles, others submissives, still others Dommes. And then there are the women who really don’t fall into any of these categories. All have unique viewpoints and an experience far different from my own. And yet I’m willing to bet that all of them share a characteristic with my Queen. Hmmm… What could all these women have in common? Curious??? Nora? Carly? Selina? Liz? Anyone else??
I’m willing to bet that none of the above (or indeed any other of my female friends) have ever been happy with their body and how they look! I think the most beautiful women in the world have aspects of their bodies that they would like to change because of a strong dislike. And yet most (if not all) women have many people who love them unconditionally. Sometimes there is no romantic partner, but there is always people who love them. I think those of us who love others should share what we love about them–frequently and with sincerity!
I love my Queen. With every breath I take I celebrate her presence in my life. I almost always awake before she does. I will sometimes stare at her with a rapt fascination–admiring and appreciating her beauty. I love her figure. She will complain about various aspects of it, but I love it entirely. I love how her muscles move under her skin. I love how her skin feels particularly against my own skin.
I love her smile. The way it enters her eyes and lights up her face. I love to make her laugh–laughing with her is a wonderful and peaceful thing. I love her eyes–brown eyes that mirror her soul. She has a beautiful soul.
I love her hair, and how she can change it’s style to give an herself an entirely different look. I love her taste in clothes. She can look sexy and wonderful but never looks cheap and tawdry. I love her back and the way her ass rises to meet it. She hates her ass! Nothing I can say or do will change that, but I try to impress on her how much I adore it.
I love her breasts–her nipples often pert and perky. When I’m allowed to play with them I do it with abandon. I’m proud of many aspects of my Queen. Her determination is amazing and her work ethic without compare. She is the hardest worker in our gym! And our gyms has many pros! Still no one works harder. I take pride in her work ethic.
I love her kindness and her generosity. Her sense of right or wrong is wonderful. Her willingness to go out of her way for others is a trait that would make the world a better place if more people had it. I do some, but my Queen does a lot.
This next statement is likely going to sound crude, but is still important. I love her pussy. I think it is beautiful. And yet this is something else she would change if she could. 17 years with a verbally abusive husband has left indelible marks on her psyche. I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to erase the damage he did to her. But I try every day.
My Queen brightens my every day. What she sees as imperfections I see as perfection. I wish she could see herself from my eyes. Perhaps then she might be happy with herself.
Ladies, perfection is in the eyes of the beholder. Listen to your lovers and allow their viewpoints to penetrate your souls. We fell in love with you for a reason. We love every bump, every wrinkle, every aspect of your body. We love your personality and your brain. Please learn to accept our views! I don’t lie to my Queen and it is likely that your lover doesn’t lie to you.
No kids this weekend. I’m hoping my Queen and I have some wonderful time together. I know we’ll have sex–when she desires. I also know it is hugely unlikely that I will cum. After all, I’m theoretically 424 days away from an orgasm. It has been 308 days though at this time. We are going to a concert tomorrow night. I’m told that if I fall asleep, I will have a month added to my time till I might orgasm (455 days). I will also be hogtied and sleeping on the floor. I was thinking of taking some caffeine before I go because I am an expert sleeper. lol Thanks for reading.