Wednesday night Master gave no indication of any indication of wanting me. I had gone up to fold clothes and got suddenly so exhausted that I had to lie down for a bit. An hour later he came and got me to finish my chores, letting dogs out and so on. He had already done the dishes, which is one of my jobs.
After that I was in the bedroom, kneeling on the floor, head down, arms out as normal and he came in. Instead of saying "Into bed now" as I was expecting, he walked around behind me and lifted the back of my robe. I felt his fingers rubbing me. I began to get wet, a little. Then he took me.
A while later, after we were snuggled in bed, he said to me "Isn't it great not to have to ask, just to take what I want, because it is mine?"
I agree with him. It is good to be his.
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