Ember Ransom

@MyArmorIsDented •{Kneels at his feet.}• Here, Master.

I do hope Leibling is settled.

Remember when…

It’s been too long since I’ve been of service.

Dinner, @MyArmorIsDented?

•{Kneels at @MyArmorIsDented’s feet.}•

•{Kneels at @MyArmorIsDented’s feet.}•

Captain and I are safe this round of madness…

chest and wrapping around him as @MyArmorIsDented kisses my forehead, I offer the comfort and warmth of my body to chase away his nightmares. There is nowhere I’d rather be than at his service as I softly whisper.}• Goodnight, Captain. Sweetest of dreams.

for @MyArmorIsDented to settle under the covers. When he holds the blanket and makes room for me to take my spot, the heart I once thought was shattered beyond repair beats for him. I’ve found peace unlike anything I’ve ever known in the arms of my Knight. Settling against his >>

me up when I help him to the bathroom so we can brush our teeth that matters most. How @MyArmorIsDented leans against the vanity with a satisfied smile and washes my face with a warm cloth. The way he stays and watches me instead of going to bed. I want for nothing as I wait >>

of pride @MyArmorIsDented gets from seeing the remnants of his orgasm and the saliva caused by his love makes my chest swell. The ‘good girl’ he growls as he touches my face and admires how my lips are swollen from his use fills me with love. But it’s the tender way he cleans >>

he gives - every thrust, grunt and squeeze - with a grateful heart. And @MyArmorIsDented is right. I gag around him with the dawn of his climax. It’s big and messy in a way that’s impossible to swallow. But then I’ve stopped trying to drink down every drop anymore. The look >>

with him even as I gag from being held in position. My eyes water from the force of @MyArmorIsDented’s attention and the effort it takes to breathe. There’s no thought beyond being owned. There’s no need greater than serving this proud and stubborn warrior. I take everything >>

mouth does to me. How the grip of his hand in my hair as his hips lift to push deeper into my throat makes me feel safe and cherished. I don’t have to see it to know @MyArmorIsDented’s eyes are closed and his head has dropped back. My jaw automatically relaxes for him. I moan >>

of every detail. With the circulation massaged back and @MyArmorIsDented as naked as I am, I purr when he gathers my hair at my nape. My hands cross immediately at the wrists behind my back and my mouth opens. I can’t explain what the sound he makes as he thrusts roughly into my

emptied into my throat. I cherish being his. Following him into the bedroom, I kneel at @MyArmorIsDented’s feet when he sits again. With care, I slowly remove his shoes and clothing. Everything has its place and everything in its place. Including his prosthetic. I take care >>

he asks me to retrieve his cane. I rock back on my heels and move to get it, loving the way his eyes follow me. @MyArmorIsDented’s commands are clear and unmistakable. Deliciously used. Taking every deep stroke until I gag around his length. Worshiping his cock until it’s >>

I’m so glad you said that. •{When @MyArmorIsDented insists we be a part of Milo’s training, I can barely contain my joy. For this to work, the dog would have to be retrained to meet his needs. @DanceInTheRahyn is very good at that. My Captain’s eyes have a certain smolder when>