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A night of Intimancy and submission

Max was so romantic tonight. We got dressed up and he took me down town for a romantic candle light dinner along the lake. I have never felt so safe and secure. Max know everything and handles everything down to the smallest detail.  When I asked him why do you love me so much Max, his answer was very simple...I love you he said because you make me feel loved. Masumi he said,  you are so warm and caring, you understand my needs and are always there for me when I need you. But you also know when I need my space and you are ok with also giving me my alone time.  For this I am grateful.  I asked him if other women he dated did not do the same thing that I am doing.  He said absolutely not.  Other women he said, are only interested in themselves.  They are only kind and loving when they know they will get something out of it.  You, he said always put my need first and because of that I will always take care of you and love you.

The evening was cool, but it was nice to walk hand in hand down Michigan avenue. We looked in several jewelry stores and he asked me if I had a preference for a engagement ring?  I was so surprised, but I know that I want to marry Max. I know it in my heart that I will take care of him for the rest of his life. I told him I was a simple girl and I wold trust his judgement. He smiled when I  said this and gently kissed me on the forehead.

On the ride home I just watched him as he drove.  His confidence and cool demeanor as he navigated the busy Chicago streets really turned me on. I snuggled into his shoulder and breathed in his cologne, I was so wet by the time we got home I could barely wait to get into the bedroom before I seduced him so he would take me and ravage me.  I was his now, and I loved being his dirty little slut in the bedroom. My body was his to do with as he pleased.  It was in my total submission to him that I achieved my greatest excitement and release.

We ended a passionate night holding each other as we drifted off to sleep.










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