I am a submissive

You have these moments at 2am, laying in bed your mind wonders. You get these nagging feelings. So you tell yourself your being stupid, so you shake it off. And your back to to saying everything alright you are back being satisfied.
But these feelings keep occurring are triggers, by interaction with people that can't handle you correctly or understand you. It's like you live in tunal. You don't know witch way to turn. You feel alone, lost scard. She looks in the mirror "Who am I?"
Your watching TV you see people fucking, it turns you on. And your friends laugh and joke about the scene but you understand the scene, and you have the arge to touch yourself. "Who am I?"
Your at the store and you see a sexy a sexy outfit, You know no one wears it that hag out with. But you have the feeling and the need to wear it. "Who am I?
You have this craving and this powerful need to ask permission to eat, sleep, work how I dress, when I workout, spend, drive, and orgasm." "Who I am?"
I kneel before Him with so much pride, love, and I feel safe, I feel at home with Him. He cares for all my needs, He sees throw me. I am able to be who I am with Him
I am a submissive and that is who I am.


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