Just write me a sweet little email …

Dear Ms. Angela:

There were days I was unsure, that I had no direction. I needed more, but not sure what that more was. But then I found you or you found me? And you showed me more. You gave me direction, you offered peace. Since then, you have given me purpose, you brought laughter and light into a darkness of which I’d not even been conscious.

And now I cannot think of a day from sunrise to sunset when thoughts of you don’t cross my mind. At those times I wonder what you are doing in that moment and yearn to hear your voice.

My adoration and appreciation of you is pure and fills my heart. Let the fairy tales and reality continue to blend, to become, and to expand.

I am so grateful, I needed to tell you so.  I don’t pretend to even come close to the beautiful writer you are, but everything comes from my heart and I offer these words up to you, my One and Forever Goddess.

Respectfully, faithfully, and truly,

Your submissive shitty writer. ?❤️

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To (My) SSW:

This made me so very happy. I’m sure you had your heart in your throat, yet you persevered and wrote this email. If only others would be so fearless, because I love hearing that I’ve made a difference, touched a nerve, opened someone to new possibilities, or showed someone the absolute peace and joy that comes with owning our kink and loving our kinky selves.

You can send me email anytime! In fact, I command it!

xo,

Angela

Dear Ms. Angela:

Today I had a kind of epiphany- that I already do belong to you!

I realized how contented, how happy I actually am now. Your guidance, your tutelage and yes, even the mandates and canons you’ve instituted have actually set me free! And Oh My Mistress it is a wonderful thing.

I want to obey. I want to be owned. And I am owned. By YOU!

I am where you want me to be and I am doing what you want me to do. This was always what I wanted, even though the very thought of it both confused and unnerved me.

And now, even if I momentarily think I might know better than you or God Herself (assuming She doesn’t speak through you when I need to hear things out loud), I rejoice and am forever grateful to be here with you.

I want you.
I am yours.
I always will be.

Much love, Mr. F

Mr. F.:

Thank you for this lovely email. I take much delight in the journey we’ve been on. You can certainly be beautiful when you behave yourself, trusting me and this adventurous process.

Ms. Angela

P.S. Do pay attention to the title of this entry. 😉

Dear Angela,

Although each session ends with its own unique aspects of aftercare, the following is fairly typical of my play with my real time Mistress, and feels right as I read it. Use, and edit, as you see fit.

Fondly,

Mr. DPS

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I am spent, used, and deep into that wonderful, euphoric place that you take me with our play, and I want to thank you in a way that you will appreciate the impact that you have just had on my life experience, even though I don’t yet fully appreciate it myself because I am, at this point, merely basking in the immediate afterglow. And as I feel your fingers gently caressing my scalp, and just barely hear your soft, whispered comfort close by my ear, I know that there will be time to express my gratitude, but now is a time when you want to help me reenter.

Mere minutes ago, you were taunting me with “show your Mistress what a good party slut you can be,” and now you soothingly, and happily, coo in my ear what fun we had. You run your hands slowly over my body, and I feel the gentle press letting me know that I am safe, and then safer still as you embrace and hold me close to your warm body.

After some time, you disengage while repositioning my head from your chest to a pillow, and soon return with a glass of cool water, and a warm, wet washcloth that you press onto my lower abdomen. Before departing again, you squeeze my hand, place a soft kiss on my forehead, and tell me to take my time recovering; you’ll be back in a little while.

When you return, we reminisce about our most recent adventure, maybe share a laugh about some misstep or fumble, and maybe also set a few ideas for next time. This is now the time when I can start to express my overwhelming gratitude for your understanding, openness, and companionship on my kink journey, during, one last, time seemingly unlimited, full body hug before bidding farewell until next time.

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Thank you, Mr. DPS

Absolutely beautiful.

*Image is detail from Dreamy Moon and Stars by Artist Cynthia Schmidt

Dear Mistress:

One often sees today’s submissive describing his relationship to his Goddess as an addiction.

But I don’t see it that way.

You are not an addictive drug! You are the oxygen that allows me to focus on the whole of my life. The more I appreciate you, the more I realize that you are the one life that encourages my own life to flourish in ways I could never have predicted or even imagined.

I will forever be thankful to you.

And, yes, I will always adore you.

Love,

Your Captivated Vassal