This girl is missing the sound of your voice. The smell of you The taste of you The sight of you the touch of your hand and whip.

This girl hopes that her Master still thinks of her small at his feet tall with others chained on his furs.

This girl is hungry and hopes that soon you will feed her needs for love, pleasure, pain and if it please you, food.

This girl feels that the invisible cage that keeps us apart is ten times smaller than the one you use to keep her heart.