
A bit of sappiness, Tilly, but I wonβt let that get in the way of admiring you for taking on this task that I know you will succeed in.
Thank you, Sir π

A bit of sappiness, Tilly, but I wonβt let that get in the way of admiring you for taking on this task that I know you will succeed in.
Thank you, Sir π

Let me run you a bath and tell you a story, Tilly.
Two of my favourite things.

I just know you will want those shoes, Tilly. I approve of the lacquered nails, as you know, but the panty hose is not acceptable.
I am hiding my face in shame for this lapse in judgment, Sir.
Maybe you should rip them off me to make sure I will never wear them again.

Let me get a good hold of your hair, Tilly, and remind you of what it was like to be owned.

This is beautiful, Tilly.
But I prefer to know that you are safely on dry land.

(Sigh) to feel this cared for.
Just curl up with your head in my lap, Tilly, and feel your worries dissipating and your mind getting lighter, as I stroke your hair and make you feel cared for.
You do make me feel cared for, Sir. More than I deserve.

Just a little sappy to brighten up your Sunday, Tilly.
Of course I do, but I know you will be back, when you are yourself again.
I miss you too, Sir. π
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