neverwasteadirtymind:

I know you are tentative, Tilly.

I know you are not used to reaching out.

You keep things locked up.

Take care of them yourself.

In your own way.

Not used to being able to depend on anyone.

Not wanting to depend on anyone.

But if you reach out.

Even tentatively.

If you let me take your hand.

Support you and guide you.

I will do my best.

My very best.

To live up to your trust.

To give you whatever I can.

To deserve to be your Sir.

@tillybloom

Thank you, Sir. My Sir.

@neverwasteadirtymind

neverwasteadirtymind:

I found it in color, Tilly.

It reminds me of when you went out in your faux-fur for me.

But I like to think we are on our way home after an evening out. Perhaps I made you take off your little black dress in the restaurant bathroom before we headed home. Perhaps you did it of your own volition, and now you are flirtily leading the way home, letting me stroll behind you, enjoying the show and the anticipation of how it will progress, once we get home. 

@tillybloom

I am intrigued by either scenarios, Sir.

@neverwasteadirtymind