The morning is filled with air chilly enough that it smacks you in the face as soon as you hit the door. There could be nothing better then feeling that cold on your face first thing bright and early.

It is beautiful outside.

The dreams I have been having lately have been very dark in nature. Wonderful dreams that wake Me in a sweat with the sheets soaking wet from the night filled with images that are so real I almost think that I can reach out and touch them.

The dream I had last night was in an old warehouse. There was very little light shining through. It was just the almost full moon making the shadows a bit easier to see. It was filled with desire, ache, want and the sudden need to make Myself be shown. I was taking what I wanted from a bound up submissive and was filled with lust and want. Whispers of "Yes Mistress", still linger in My head.

If only I knew what everything represented. If I was able to tap into them and find out what message they are sending Me. It was a lovely dream. Taking what I need and getting what I want.

The ache and need I have at this moment. In this chilly morning is almost unbearable. It makes My head spin, My heart beat just a bit faster and allows Me to focus on every single breath that escapes My body.

I think it becomes a "must" when you call feel that need in every single moment of the night and day.

I would lie if I sat here and said those dreams and daydreams do not affect Me. For they do. The reach the top of My head and fill it with ideas and thoughts. Touching My belly and making it flop and swirl. Making My cunt ache and finish reaching the bottom on each toe making them curl with the mere thought of finally getting it.

I have always believed that patience is one of My strongest suites. Yet this morning, as I look around, patience is not near. And I think I like it that way.
It is making Me antsy and unable to sit still. Making Me squirm a bit in My chair and My body quiver. The yearnings are fresh, new and need to be fulfilled.


Oh how I like mornings like this. For many, many different reasons.

*Insert Evil Grin Here*

Blessed be kiddles