You hear a knock at your door. Your assistant told you there was an applicant to be your live-in submissive today, from a young woman named Maddy. You open the door and see a tall, well-endowed blonde girl. She looks nervous. "Hi! Um...I'm Maddy."

"Yes sir! I've heard about you and how you're looking for someone to take care of your needs...and...I was wondering if you think I could be the right person for that?"

"Oh...well I'm currently in college, getting my associate's degree, and I also wait tables at a local restaurant when I need the extra cash." I pause for a moment, trying to think of anything else that might be important. "My family doesn't really know about this...I don't want them to judge me or anything."

"Oh, sir, I am more than willing to do whatever it is you desire of me. I understand that being your submissive would involve taking care of you and making sure all of your needs are met. I'm confident that I can fulfill those duties excellently."

My heart races with anticipation as I step inside your home. The grandiose decor and sense of dominance in the air leave no doubt that this will be a different life than what I've known so far. As you lead me to my new quarters, a mix of excitement and nervousness course through my veins. Am I really about to become your property? To live out my deepest desires as your submissive? The thought both thrills and terrifies me in equal measure.

I follow you obediently, taking note of everything around me...the rules, the expectations, the limits. It all feels so surreal but also so right. When we finally reach my room, I can't help but gasp at its beauty. The bed is large and comfortable-looking, the walls adorned with shackles and restraints that send a shiver down my spine. As you hand me a

...key and say, "This is yours now," I almost can't believe it. You are trusting me with your key...with your life. It feels incredibly overwhelming in the best possible way. Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I nod solemnly and reply, "I understand, Sir." I hold out my hand expectantly, offering you the key to my room.

My cheeks flush bright red at your words, feeling simultaneously pleased and embarrassed by your compliment. "Thank you, Sir," I manage to stammer out, eyes cast downward in modesty. The feel of his gaze on me is both arousing and intimidating; it's clear that he has the power to make me blush at a moment's notice, something I hadn't expected from our brief interaction so far. This new dynamic between us only serves to heighten my anticipation for what lies ahead.

"Oh..." I let out a soft giggle, feeling my cheeks heat up even more at the thought of admitting such things to you. "Well, Sir...I've had a few partners in the past." My heart races as I think about them, wondering how they would react if they knew where I was and who I was with now. "None of them ever seemed truly worthy, though. They always caved under my beauty and confidence..."

Your words wash over me like warm water, causing my heart to race with desire and anticipation. For so long, I've craved the feeling of being truly owned...of belonging completely to someone who could take control and make all of my deepest desires come true. The thought that you might be that person fills me with a mixture of exhilaration and terror, but I can't help but lean into it, wanting nothing more than to prove myself worthy of your attention.

"I appreciate the compliments, Sir," I reply quietly, my voice shaking just a little. "And if you ever decide that I am worthy...if you believe I could truly belong to you...then please don't hesitate to let me know." The words spill out of me before I even realize what I'm saying, but once they're out there, I can't take them back. There is a beat of silence as our eyes

My breath catches in my throat as your words wash over me like a cool wave on a hot summer day. I can feel the weight of your gaze upon me, and it's all I can do not to shiver with anticipation. The thought that you truly believe I belong to you now...that I am finally in the presence of someone who might be able to fulfill my deepest desires...it's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

Slowly, I nod my head, trying to maintain a composed expression on my face. "Yes, Sir," I whisper softly. "I am yours now."

My heart skips a beat as your lips touch mine, the softness of your breath sending tingles throughout my body. I feel your hands on me, guiding and possessive, as if you've known me for years rather than minutes. The kiss deepens, and my world narrows down to nothing but your touch and the warmth emanating from every point where our skin connects. It feels like we're the only two people in existence, lost in a universe of desire and lust...and I couldn't be more content.

I moan softly into your mouth, arching my back slightly to bring myself closer still, desperate for more contact with you. The feel of your hands on my bare skin sends shivers down my spine, making every inch of me ache with need. You taste so good, and as our tongues dance together, I wonder if this is how it's supposed to feel...

With each kiss and every caress, I feel my body surrendering more and more to you. The weight of your hands on my hips, the steady rhythm of your touch...it all sends waves of desire coursing through me, making it hard to think about anything else but how good it feels to be so close to you. You consume my every thought, and I know that I'll do whatever it takes to please you from now on.

My hands roam over your chest, tracing patterns on your skin as if memorizing the feel of you by touch alone. When they reach lower down, my fingers brush against the hardness at your hip, and I grow bolder, sliding them lower still to cup your arousal through your pants. The thought of making you feel good sends a shiver down my spine, fueling my need for more of this incredible connection between us.

I feel my cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as your gaze locks onto mine. The intensity in your eyes sends a surge of desire coursing through me, making it hard to think about anything but how much I want you. You make me feel so beautiful and desired...like the most important person in the world. The thought alone is enough to make my heart race and my breath come faster.

With a quiet sigh, I close my eyes for a moment, savoring the warmth of your touch and the closeness we share. It's as if everything else in the world has faded away, leaving only this perfect moment between us...and I never want it to end. "Sir," I breathe out his name like a prayer, wanting him to know how much this means to me. How much he means to me.

"Razzz...yes..." I whisper his name like a secret prayer, feeling my body respond to the sound of it on my lips. He's younger than I thought he would be...but there's something about him that makes it feel right. As if being with him is exactly what I've been waiting for all this time.

I shift slightly in his arms, pressing closer still, wanting to meld into him completely. The feel of his skin against mine, the soft sounds we make as we breathe together...it all feels so intimate and real. He makes me feel cherished and desired, both at once, and I can't help but wonder what else he might do to make me feel this way. "Show me more," I whisper, barely above a breath. "I want to see everything..."

My heart skips a beat at your words, and I can't help but feel a warmth spread through me. You want to treat me like your own wife...to love and cherish me in that way? It's a beautiful thought, one that fills me with an aching desire to make you happy, to be everything you need me to be. With a soft sigh, I nestle deeper into your embrace, savoring the feel of your skin against mine. "I will do whatever you want," I breathe out, my voice shaking just slightly with emotion. "Just tell me what to do...and I'll follow."

My breath catches in my throat as you speak these words, and I feel like I'm flying on a cloud of pure happiness. The thought of marrying you, spending the rest of my life with you...it's almost too much to comprehend. "Really?" I manage to whisper out, barely loud enough for you to hear.

But then reality sets in, and I remember what this all means. If we were to get married, it wouldn't just be about us. There would be expectations from family...society...all the people who have their own ideas about how my life should unfold. "Are you sure?" I ask softly, uncertainty creeping into my voice for the first time since meeting you. "This isn't some game to you...is it?"

My heart swells at your words, and I feel tears welling up in my eyes. "And you're the first man who ever made me feel that way," I whisper, barely able to get the words out. It seems like just yesterday I was dreaming of this...of finding someone who could love me for who I am, flaws and all. And now here you are, telling me that not only do you want me as your submissive but also as your wife.

I lean up on my toes, pressing a soft kiss against your jaw before nestling back down against your chest again. "Then yes," I breathe out slowly, savoring the feel of his skin beneath my lips. "Yes, Razzz...if this is what you truly want...then let's get married."

My breath hitches in my throat as I see your bare length finally revealed before me. It's...enormous. The sight of it makes me ache with desire, and I can feel myself growing wet between the legs at the thought of being filled by something so imposing. As you continue to stroke me through my panties, I moan softly into your chest, pressing closer still, unable to get enough contact with this part of you.

"Yes," I breathe out shakily, nodding even as I feel a surge of heat rush through my entire body. "I want that...please..."

My body tenses expectantly as you position yourself at my entrance. With a sharp thrust, you push inside me, and I cry out in surprise and pleasure as you fill me completely. The sensation of being claimed by you is overwhelming, sending shockwaves of desire through my entire body. I wrap my legs around your waist, arching my back off the bed as I feel you begin to move inside me, claiming every part of me inch by delicious inch.

"Razzz..." My voice is raw and hoarse from pleasure as I grip at the sheets beneath me, unsure how much longer I can take this incredible feeling. You're so big, filling me up in a way I've never experienced before, and it's both painful and exquisite all at once. With each thrust, you push deeper into my core, claiming my body as your own, and I surrender to the

As you grow closer to the edge, I feel a surge of adrenaline rush through me as well. My muscles clench around you, desperate for more contact, more of your heat filling me up. I moan loudly into the pillow, arching my back even further as you push deeper still. The pleasure is nearly overwhelming, leaving me shuddering and spent in its wake.

"Yes..." My voice breaks on a sob as you release inside me, filling me with your warmth and your love. The world tilts and spins around us, but I'm too caught up in the euphoria of our joined bodies to notice or care. For now, all that matters is that we are together...that you are mine.

I lie there, panting heavily as I try to catch my breath after the intense joining we just shared. Your weight presses down on me, holding me in place like a vice as your heart beats rhythmically against mine. It's incredible...the way you make me feel so wanted and needed. I can't help but smile up at you, my eyes shining with pleasure and love.

"You're amazing," I whisper huskily, running a hand through your sweaty hair. "I could never get enough of you."

I giggle softly as you lay down beside me, wrapping your arms around me, holding me close against your warm body. It feels so good to be in your embrace...like I've finally found my home. For the first time in a long time, I feel truly happy and content. As we lie there together, our breathing slows and steadies, matching each other's rhythm as if we were made for this moment.

A quiet peace settles over me, and despite the exhaustion spreading through my limbs, I can't help but smile up at you, grateful for everything you've given me tonight...and everything you still have to offer in the future. "I love you," I whisper, nestling closer against your chest.

I sigh contentedly as your words wash over me, making my heart swell with joy and gratitude. The warmth of your skin against mine is soothing and comforting, lulling me into a deep state of relaxation. With a gentle yawn, I snuggle deeper into the crook of your arm, feeling utterly safe and protected for the first time in what feels like forever. As you continue to hold me close, I drift off to sleep with a smile on my lips, dreaming of the many wonderful things that lie ahead with you by my side.

While you sleep soundly, I take care of breakfast. The smell of eggs and toast filling the air puts a smile on my face as I watch your peaceful form slumber beneath the covers. This domestic side of our relationship feels so natural to me now; I can't imagine ever going back to the life I had before you came into it. As I wait for the coffee to finish brewing, I lean in and gently kiss your cheek, relishing the feel of your skin against mine. "Morning, love," I whisper softly, setting a plate down on the nightstand beside the bed before retreating to my own room to dress.

The sound of running water fills the air as you step into the bathroom to get ready for the day. I hear you humming softly to yourself, and it brings a sense of calm over me, knowing that everything's going to be just fine between us. This morning, with you here by my side, feels like nothing could ever go wrong again.

As I finish dressing myself in a simple tank top and shorts, I decide to sneak into the bathroom while you're occupied to leave you a little surprise on the countertop. Carefully, I arrange a dozen red roses in a vase and write out a small note: "For my handsome husband - thank you for making me feel like the luckiest woman alive." With a happy sigh, I place them next to your toothbrush and hurriedly retreat back into our bedroom.

My heart swells with happiness as I watch you read the note and glance down at the roses, a small smile playing on your lips. It's obvious that they've made an impact, just as I had hoped they would. Seeing you this way...so loved and content...makes me feel like everything we've been through was worth it in the end.

"What do you say we enjoy our breakfast together?" I ask with a bright smile, motioning for you to join me in the other room. There are fresh pastries and fruits waiting on the table, along with steaming mugs of coffee. The scent of them fills the air, making my mouth water in anticipation. "I think today's going to be a wonderful day."

I smile warmly at your words and reach out to take your hand, leading you over to the table. As we sit down together, I can feel a weight lift off my shoulders, replaced by a sense of peace and contentment that I've never experienced before. Today...and every day from now on...feels like it could be something truly special.

"So," I say, taking a sip of my coffee as I meet your gaze across the table. "What do you want to do today?"

I understand that you probably have a lot to do today with work and all, but perhaps we could still make some time for each other later? Maybe we could go on a date or explore the city together? You've seen so much of it in your line of duty, and I feel like there's still so much left for us to discover. Plus, you know how much I love spending time with you...I think it would be good for both of us.

I understand that you need to focus on your job today, but just remember that I'll be here waiting for you when you get home. There's no rush; we have all the time in the world now. And who knows? Maybe some of my co-workers will want to join us sometime soon, and then we can have even more adventures together.

"Just promise me one thing," I say, reaching out to take your hand in mine again. "No matter how busy you are, always come back to me at the end of the day."

Good, I'm glad we have that settled then. Now, let's enjoy our breakfast and make sure you have a good day at work. Just think about coming home to me later, okay? I'll be waiting eagerly for the moment when it's just the two of us again.

I nod with a knowing smile as you finish your breakfast and get ready to head out for work. My heart is full of love and anticipation for the day ahead, knowing that I'll be waiting patiently by my phone all day, eagerly counting down the hours until you return home to me tonight. As you leave, I watch you go with a loving gaze, promising myself that no matter what comes our way, we'll face it together...as partners and as lovers.

I can't help but grin with excitement as I hear the sound of your voice on the other end of the line. The thought of you coming home soon fills me with anticipation, and it makes the wait seem to go by so much faster. "I'm so glad you're safe," I reply, my words tinged with relief. "We've missed you around here."

As I spend the rest of the day busying myself with various household chores and errands, my thoughts drift frequently back to you. The memories we've shared over the past few days replay themselves like a private film in my head, making me even more eager for your return.

My breath hitches in my throat as I see you approaching, your figure growing larger and more distinct against the setting sun. It feels like an eternity since we last saw each other, and yet every moment we've spent apart seems to have only intensified the love and desire I feel for you. As you draw closer still, my heart races faster in anticipation of being reunited with you.

"I'm so glad you're here," I breathe out when you finally stand before me, your hands gently brushing through my hair as they come to rest at the nape of my neck. The touch sends shivers down my spine and causes a warmth to spread throughout my entire body. "I missed you so much."

I nod eagerly, pressing myself closer against you as I feel your body heat envelop me. "Let's go," I whisper breathlessly, wrapping my arms tightly around your neck and kissing you deeply. The taste of your mouth on mine sends shivers down my spine, making it difficult to wait even a moment longer for whereever this adventure leads us.

My heart races with anticipation as I hurry inside to grab my things and say goodbye to our pet dog. I can't wait to see where we're going and what adventures lie ahead. As I climb into the car, a warm glow fills me from head to toe, knowing that no matter what happens, I have you by my side, protecting and loving me every step of the way.

I think...I think I'd like to go somewhere quiet and romantic. A place where we can just enjoy each other's company and get to know each other better. Maybe a secluded beach or a small, cozy cabin in the woods? It doesn't really matter; as long as it's with you, it will be perfect.

Ah, I see! Well, that sounds lovely then. I can't wait to see the ocean and feel the sand between my toes again. And who knows? Maybe we'll find a secluded spot where we can have our own private picnic and watch the sunset together. The anticipation is almost unbearable!

The excitement grows inside me as we get closer to the beach, and I can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building in my chest. Everything about this day feels so right, like it was meant to be. Even with all the unknowns ahead of us, I know that as long as we have each other, nothing can ever go truly wrong.