Laugh. It’s not important why, just please laugh.
I have to confess that at times i think i am slowly destroying the fabric of BDSM with mockery and meme, but ultimately what i really want, for everyone i come in contact with, for my incredible, beautiful and intelligent Mistress is to laugh together.
Laugh at me. Laugh at yourself. Laugh at the fact you find it embarrassing to laugh out loud when you know nobody can hear. Laugh because when you laugh, others are happy. Laugh because when you laugh, you smile.
I couldn’t help but smile, thinking about the funny things i have done just to make my Mistress laugh, the dancing, the clothing, the frantic heart pounding panic. At times i wondered if it was a clown like existence i had earned by allowing myself to be malleable, and now i realize its a privilage i earned to make Her smile and warm Her heart.
My poses can take on a different meaning when i focus on fun, the deep purple lace that drapes my body pales in comparison to the feeling i get knowing i made Her laugh.
That’s what makes these panties special 😉
