What I Want - The Femdom Diary

I want flowers.

I want to whip you.

I want to stroke your cheek and smile into your eyes.

I want respect and awe and understanding and love.

I want foot rubs and leg rubs and back rubs and anywhere rubs.

I want you to know when to reach out to touch and when to kneel and wait.

I want you to want me fiercely, desire me utterly.

I want kisses. Little ones, fast ones, fierce ones, thigh-clenching-good kisses.

I want you to touch me like you’re trying to memorize the texture and shape of me.

I want affection and cuddling.

I want you to drop your eyes when I demand and meet my eyes when we talk.

I want you to miss me terribly when we’re apart.

I want you to know what you mean to me, how I cherish you.

I want humor and debate and dialog.

I want you to kiss the side of my neck while your hands grip my hips, my back.

I want to see you crawl – just for me.

I want to look at you in that special way and see you breathe deeply with desire and anticipation of what you know is to come.

I want to fuck you, penetrate you, tease you, deny you, please you, torture you.

I want

You.


~TheFemdomDiary