The FLR Diaries: Chapter 1 (Patreon)

Chapter 1 - Intro To FLR

My dearest submissive,

I have begun chronicling our relationship for the sake of seeing how much my discipline and encouragement makes you grow…not only as a person, but as my loving, devoted partner.

Let’s start from the beginning, shall we?

I met you online…I was searching for someone just like you. I wanted to entrance you, to pique your interest.

All you want to do is serve a goddess like me. You want me to be in charge. You are willing to devote your life in service of me.

Sound familiar? Or maybe it ignites the flames within you, once again?

You sent a kind, respectful message my way. You knew that I would only respond to those I deemed worthy.

and you, my love, were exactly what I was looking for.

Our relationship started slowly, much to your dismay. I had to make sure you were capable of being under my control 24/7, after all. I also had to get inside your head, and gain control from the inside out.

I learned what you liked. What made you smile. What made you weak at the knees. It started with me ordering food for you on our dates… I loved seeing the smile on your face when I ordered your favorite meal, after all.

And later that night when you offered your face for me to sit on? Heavenly. You knew your place…and your place was, and still is, underneath me.

Eventually, things escalated. You moved in with me so that you could serve me 24/7.

A typical weekday, for us, looks like this:

I  wake up to you serving me breakfast in bed, followed by a neck and foot massage. You then run a bath for me and iron my clothes and shine my shoes. I’m a busy woman, after all.  I don’t have time to do any of this. You, however, literally beg me for the opportunity to take care of me. To take my lead.

If you know I’m going to have a stressful day ahead of me, you offer your hands or your tongue to make sure I start off the day with an orgasm. You offer to do so every morning, but sometimes Goddess is simply in the mood for only cuddles.

Then, you drive me to work. You  either make lunch for me, or schedule a reservation at my favorite restaurant during my lunch hour. You love to surprise me during work with flowers and chocolates. If I’m in the mood, I’ll bring you up to my office and make you get on your knees and pleasure me with your tongue. Then, I send you back home to prepare my dinner.

When my work day is over, you pick me up and drive us home. You make sure that I have a cold drink in my hand the moment I walk through the door and a hot meal waiting for me in the dining room. You kneel by me the entire time I eat, making sure to be ready to fetch me whatever I need - salt, pepper, water…

Then, you run yet another bath for me. This time, you join me in the bath and scrub all the places I can’t reach with my hands. You also massage my tight shoulders, wash my hair, being sure to give me an eye-rolling-ly amazing scalp massage. You know how much I like those, after all.

Now…we all know what happens at bedtime. Perhaps I should wait until the next chapter to give all of the naughty details…

Isn’t it so wonderful to be mine? It’s so freeing to be under my control, at my beck and call.

Xoxo,

Goddess Nadya