“Patience Kitten, all good things come to those who wait.” Or so he tells me. Just like I have to wait for the wax to burn on my candles, I have to wait for Daddy.
I never thought of myself as a patient person and yet I’m filled with a stillness of mind. Waiting doesn’t have to be torture. Instead I can savour the anticipation. I can allow my mind to trip over all the possibilities. Waiting allows me to fully appreciate what’s to come.
Because once the candles have burnt sufficiently there will be delicious hot trickles across my skin. Velvety wax teasing as it flows. Moans filling the air as the candlelight reflects in my big brown eyes. Coloured patterns to excite my eye whilst the sensation drives my body wild.
Just like when Daddy touches me. Some things are definitely worth the wait.
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I love the colour in this image and the way that you have used light and the reflection from the mirror. Enviable cleavage also 🙂
Beautiful
I love the anticipation in the words too
love the rising anticipation in the wait, beautiful image
Love the colours of the candles against the soft focus of your body and I can’t lie I’m a big fan of the wonderful cleavage on shown =D Fab image x
Beautiful image and I love your words about patience and anticipation 🙂
Rebel xox
I love the colours in this image and how they reflect on you xx
Such delicious anticipation. That wax will make some very pretty patterns!
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For me, waiting / anticipation is often the best part of play – kind of like that moment right before you come.
Waiting can be good but it can also be HARD. I hope you get your rewards soon
Mollyx
My favourite bit of this image is the band of lace around your thigh peeking out behind the candles… Super sexy x
They’re such fab colours, I know exactly how that impatient waiting feels.