Dear Diary,
Tonight, I find myself buzzing with energy, unable to sleep after the intense interaction I just shared with my Dom. His voice, his command—it's electrifying and it stirs something deep within me, leaving me wide awake with a heart full of emotion.
Even though miles separate us, the sound of his voice has become the most cherished part of my day. It's remarkable how, despite the distance, his words and stories about his daily life draw me closer to him. Each update, whether it's a mundane trip to the post office or an adventurous visit to the perfumery, feels like a precious gift. These voice memos, these snippets of his life, are like little presents that unwrap the richness of his world, allowing me to feel a part of it, bridging the physical gap between us.
His voice, with its velvet command, not only steers our intimate moments but also fills my days with anticipation and joy. Hearing about the details of his day, from the routine to the unique, forges a connection that feels deeply personal. It's the warmth of his presence in these stories that transforms ordinary moments into extraordinary treasures for me.
The distance between us has only deepened my appreciation for the creative ways we connect. Our conversations, whether light-hearted banter or deeply personal discussions, are the threads that weave the intricate fabric of our relationship. And when he guides me, his commands echoing across the miles, it's as if he's right beside me, leading us through fantasies and the thrilling edges of pleasure. His voice in those moments is a powerful reminder of the bond we share—a bond that transcends physical barriers and unites us in a profound and intimate way.
Despite the miles, I am wholeheartedly his. I am committed to obeying his velvet commands, to savoring the details of his life, and to being present in every way possible until we can be together physically. The distance has taught us patience, but it has also revealed the incredible strength of our connection.
I am grateful for every message, every story, and every command. They are my lifeline to him, reminders of the beautiful dynamic we share. I look forward to the day when the distance between us is just a memory, but until then, I hold onto his voice, his stories, and the promise of our future together.
I eagerly await the moment when our eyes finally meet and neither of us will have to say a thing, knowing all that we've built and shared through every spoken and unspoken word. Until that day, I cherish each moment and each memory, storing them away like treasures in the pages of this diary.
Yours,
Scarlet
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