I had a dream. I don’t remember what it was happening in that dream. All I remember was Sir was in it and so was I. He was saying things and probably had a good reason. Whatever the topic was, it had to do with my body. Because the only thing I remember, is him saying:
It’s not your body. It is mine.
That gave me the most wonderful feeling. Like a wave of submission washed over me. The same, as I remembered the dream, told him about it, and he replied a bit later “I do own your body”.
He owns my body, my mind, my soul. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

You are so beautiful Lilleth
You have the most perfect breasts and pussy
They won’t let me tell you your pussy is pretty
Wow
How many days left now?
Molly
My countdown app says 7 days 21 hours
Beautiful
Image and sentiment.
Living your dream literally!
Thanks for sharing both your dream and your body.
I am enjoying both.