Missing you...

Throughout the day I felt needed of you, I miss you on my skin, hear your breath…

Feel your hands over my body, hear your voice,

Feel how you hold my hair,

or as you order me to approach…

Don’t know if it’s the dat, the hour, the weather, or music,

But on this moment…

Here

I’m hungry of you…

read it well… plese

F-O-R-E-V-E-R YOUR OBEDIENT BITCH

Love... Nadu {DA}

The necklace {...}

I could not stay that day, my brother would come to visit me in the city, would be our second day together, but it has to be postpone.

Got up early, and go to meet you, I reached the hotel, was like 6 in the morning, and said, get undressed, and come to bed, I still tired, want to sleep some more... We slept a few hours ...

I woke up and the first thing you showed me was the contract, that I had to write by hand, and when you signed it in we agreed I would be completely Yours ... You asked me to come over, and to crawl.

Around my neck, a necklace, of which so often seen and never imagined wearing one ... you knew about my little experience on the D/s relationship, so I must confess it is incredible how it feels to bring put the necklace. Lashes position ... Count them and don’t want to hear a complaint...

I remember a cold sweat... I always feel a great sorrow strikes and you know that sometimes I have run the tears, but it disappears every time you stroked my buttocks and start again...

After that, you took my heavily whipped hair and comforted me putting my face on your crotch ... you put me back and asked to open my legs, and said ... It’s going to hurt ... this part ... hurts ... and so with the coffee belt, so soft , and hard hitting, started to crash between my thighs, was the first time I whipped around, I realized the pain that you said I’ll feel, and you that although I complain, I wet with every stroke ... Comforts my skin with caresses and I tried to stand and you beat again ...

Unexpectedly you grabbed my hair and filled my mouth with your cock ... Yeah ... yeah ... good bitch ... don’t stop...

For the first time I could taste it ... the heat of the lashes and have you on my mouth turned me on ... Get on doggie I'm going to fuck you so hard ... hmmmm ... love it, is my favorite position, makes me feel more slut, I like the way you control me.

You were so hard, and I was so hungry ... pulled my hair ... And there fucking me you taught me that that's my job, being there for you to use me, how, when, and where you want ... for nothing but your pleasure...

Several times I almost come and you not let me, without stopping the rhythm felt like the coffee belt fit around my neck ... and pressed ... and pressed ... felt i was going to faint ... Soon I feel ill be coming again, and this time asked for your permission, and it was granted ... I'll fill you pussy ... and I would welcome you happy ... I totally recognize when you are coming... I feel this little stitches inside me...

You, a good cigar ... and your slave to prepare a hot bath to my Master ...

and strive to making you feel proud to let me carry the symbol ... that I belong you.

Thank you Master... thank you...

Forever your obedient bitch

Nadu {DA}

First meeting

I’ll arrive at 7.30, show the contract on your hands, and get dressed like you show me on the webcam.

That’s what you told me, y excited but immensely terrified, took a bath, got dressed and took a cab, to the airport.
You send me a blurred picture, and I though it will be easy to recognize you among the crowd of people, and got confused when I saw this men and thought was the right, but he walked on in front of me… Then…

>>Hello, I thought you didn’t come, let’s go and drink something.

We stay on that restaurant, we meet each other, I took lemonade and you a beer, then I crossed my legs and you said

>>I believe that you can’t do that, against me.

Nervous I must confess, somewhat i startled quickly parted my legs and apologized…

>>You can go, if you wish, although you are free ... You're on time, if you are afraid or not sure.

My answer was… >> No, I stay… I’m sure…

We went out to fetch a cab, we stay against the wall with electric gates and you took my waist and kissed me. 1, 2, 3 puffs,

>> let’s go!

We arrived to the hotel ... don’t know what to expect, but I got anxious on your hands. You took a chair, sat down and asked me to pose for you, just nodded.

I do not know where you pulled out a mask, and put it on me and i started to sweat,

>> Get like this, that will be your position to receive the lashes ... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 ...

and then I felt his fingers and said

>> So you get wet bitch ??...

Her hands on my body were so hot, and I was so tense

>>Crawls...

>>Now come ...

>>Stand here ...

And for the first time, I buried my face between your legs and I sensed that smell ... that smell that i would recognize in a million people.

>>Sit down whore... and wait ...

After a flight of 13 hours, you were tired ...

>>Come here... Today... Just for today ... I'll let you sleep on the bed...

Forever your obedient bitch

Nadu {DA}

Your slave

Today, as i told you by phone, I’ve been concerned… don’t know exactly if its result of my carelessness for not doing things on time, or for all the nights that I could not sleep because you are not here, and the low happiness now that I can use that you call “my place” in our bed.

This remoteness, gives me time to regret, and try to dismember the stored memories, desires, wishes, that you caused on me, and I beg, you still making me feel that, for a long time.

I remember, like it was yesterday, your voice, unknown to my ears, the first call, and now days, I wait next to the phone so badly throughout the day.

When we’ve signed the contract, that where I accepted To be Yours, and you to own me, never imagined I would be immensely happy.

Soon, we’ll have 2 years on this relation called 24/7, and I can say with great satisfaction that I’m complete, and every day I wake up I thank you for let me be you bitch, your slut, your slave (although I miss the floor and be a naughty bitch) 24 hours, 7 days per week, I’m completely yours.

In my mind there’s nothing else but you, and making you feel proud and happy for being my master. That you need to say “ Remember, doggie style and with your panties on your mouth ”. And feel that the only way that I can say. I’m coming its repeating … “I am my Master’s Bitch, his whore, his slave”.

Forever your obedient bitch

Nadu {DA}