![](https://static.wixstatic.com/media/c0e617_12fb7d5cb6454150ae0c37463cba7cb6~mv2.png/v1/fill/w_614,h_614,al_c,q_90,enc_avif,quality_auto/c0e617_12fb7d5cb6454150ae0c37463cba7cb6~mv2.png)
Dear Diary,
Today was a whirlwind of emotions—scary, exciting, and utterly thrilling. I’ve been fantasizing about this moment for so long, imagining it like a secret dream, but the reality was beyond anything I could have anticipated. Feeling him close, even from across the world, was like living a forbidden theme.
He brought me to the edge so many times, each moment a test of my focus and control. Not losing it, not stepping away, but holding on tight and continuing to play was an incredible challenge. I felt like such a naughty slut, eager and real, doing his bidding and risking embarrassment all to please him. The thrill of those public teases left my imagination in pieces, opening up new fantasies and desires.
Picturing more ways to serve him, even from such a distance, was intoxicating. His remote control had my senses unfurled, and our secret dance became our private show—a bond so deep that only we could truly understand. The sensation of the toy gripping me tight with every tease made it easy to imagine it was his hand exploring my depths, claiming what’s his.
Even now, as I write this, I can feel the echoes of those hidden frequencies. I'm giddy with anticipation, eager for the next time. He owns my pussy, and knowing that he's pleased with me, even from the other side of the world, is the most exhilarating feeling in the world.
Yours eagerly,
Scarlet
Comentários