Thank You Sir.

[Anne_Prospere]

You know, I am a completely different person, knowing you. I was a different as soon as I knew you existed, and now so many of my dreams have come true I wonder if you understand how much of this I owe to you, to who I want to be for you.
I was going to write this to tell you how much has changed in me because of you, but what I really want to talk about is what you've done for me, that I couldn't have done without you.
I am an enrolled college student, with dreams of academia dancing in my head. Not so long ago I hadn't been certain this would ever happen. I understand now that my apprehension was unwarranted, and that I held myself back with negativity. I'll be a college graduate because of you.
I am a loving person. I am full of love, it bubbles out of me all over the place (very messy and inconvenient, i wouldn't have it any other way.) I love you. (more than music.)
I am happy in subservience. I grow more and more comfortable with the idea of belonging to you, I trust you like I've never trusted anyone. I feel freedom in that, I can count on you, rely on you, lean on you. You've never let me down. Ever. You've never judged me, we've explored kinks I'd never even heard of, done things that would make the nastiest players blush.
I want to make life plans with you (if thats something you're into. ) That you'll always feel like you have a sub you're proud to own and that our next level almost eerie intimacy grows. I want you to see all of me, even the stuff I don't want anyone to see.

(I hope you don't feel pressured to respond, and I hope that I haven't disrespected any boundaries of personal information, I just adore you, worship you. I want to shout it from the rooftop*)

 

[Marquis]

How about now?

Still love me?

 

[Anne_Prospere]

of course.

 

[intothewoods]

D'ohhhhhhhh, that's who you are, Anne!

Ahem. Don't mind me. I'm just so bad at names.

 

[Marquis]

Liar.

You'll mean it by tomorrow.

I love you too baby (more than porno).

 

[DeservingBitch]

Awwwwwwwww.

 

[Etoile]

done things that would make the nastiest players blush.

I dunno...does it get more nasty than scat? What would make a scat player blush?

In all seriousness, are you and Marquis really a couple, or is he just being silly by answering? I'm all confused and unsure as to the point of this thread. But hey, it's in the Cafe, have a ball, y'all!

 

[Marquis]

To answer all your questions Etoile:

1. I'm sure it does get more nasty than scat, but I don't think we've done anything that would make a scat player blush, along that spectrum of "nasty" at least. That kind of line is always a lofty claim, and I understand your cynicism.

2. We are really a couple.

3. (subtext (heh heh, subtext) question) The point of the thread was for her to leave me a sweet little love note someplace I'd be surprised to find it. Self-serving threads like this have been popping up a lot recently, so again, I understand your frustration.

Would it make you feel better if I told you that the OP endured much suffering between the hour of 9:55pm and 10:55pm?

 

[intothewoods]

Until you posted, Marquis, I had forgotten that Anne_Prospere was your pyl. I thought the name sounded familiar, but it had been a while since the original introductory post. Anyway, so along the lines of Etoile's post, I also thought, oh great, another self-serving ode to a horny net geek somewhere.

 

[Marquis]

Until you posted, Marquis, I had forgotten that Anne_Prospere was your pyl. I thought the name sounded familiar, but it had been a while since the original introductory post. Anyway, so along the lines of Etoile's post, I also thought, oh great, another self-serving ode to a horny net geek somewhere.

Ha ha, love and politics.