03-07-2024, 03:38 PM
Jayde wanted to be lovey-dovey with her beloved Becca, but yet she was entirely shy around others. She frowned a bit, but yet it was still showed as a slightly lesser smile as she noticed the appearance of her "Significant" of a Mistress brushing her off with a nnonchalant shrugging.
She did not let it be of known, but she was hurting, both inside and out, and to be disregarded, it stung, worse than a piercing bee-sting being embedded into vulnerable flesh, but although the hurt was more emotional based, it still hurt all the same.
As one of her hands, her right one, the dominant of sides, was being taken, gripped with firm but gentleness, she had arose in response, slowly but then seemed to lose all sensation within her lower limbs. She gasped in surprise as she felt herself descend into a not-able-to-counteract of a collapse, but yet, she fluttered her eyelids, the same ones of which were once tightly clenched, and although bracing for impact, she opened them when the such occurrence never, well .. occurred.
She slightly yelped, but the outburst was brief, sudden and unexpected as she was picked up into Becca's arms in a form of bridal style carrying. "I am feeling a bit more .. lighter, weightless, even. Is that normal? did I do alright with the "task" Mistress Becca?" She questioned, her voice soft, sweet and to the point without any corners or hesitation, and eyes submissive and ears perked in case further orders were spoken for her to do.
She did not let it be of known, but she was hurting, both inside and out, and to be disregarded, it stung, worse than a piercing bee-sting being embedded into vulnerable flesh, but although the hurt was more emotional based, it still hurt all the same.
As one of her hands, her right one, the dominant of sides, was being taken, gripped with firm but gentleness, she had arose in response, slowly but then seemed to lose all sensation within her lower limbs. She gasped in surprise as she felt herself descend into a not-able-to-counteract of a collapse, but yet, she fluttered her eyelids, the same ones of which were once tightly clenched, and although bracing for impact, she opened them when the such occurrence never, well .. occurred.
She slightly yelped, but the outburst was brief, sudden and unexpected as she was picked up into Becca's arms in a form of bridal style carrying. "I am feeling a bit more .. lighter, weightless, even. Is that normal? did I do alright with the "task" Mistress Becca?" She questioned, her voice soft, sweet and to the point without any corners or hesitation, and eyes submissive and ears perked in case further orders were spoken for her to do.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
Silent Feather
