Testimonials
To: mz_morgan_315@yahoo.com
Subject: This evening
Date: Wed, 07 Jul 2004 10:18:38 -0500
Goddess:
I am getting very excited about going to get a pedicure with you. I hope
it is just the first of girly adventures together. I hope that we can
have
dinner following the pedicure. I will be wearing the purple panties you
loaned
me. Do you think wearing the matching bra would be too daring.
Jessie
Date: Wed, 18 Aug 2004 18:25:01 EDT
Subject: One Week & One Day
To: Mz_Morgan_315@Yahoo.com
Mistress,
You had mentioned that I might contact you in the event that I was
thinking of you, so I hope you wont find this note inappropriate.
I just wanted to let you know that this day is no different to any day,
this hour and this moment no different to any other hour or moment
since I met you, as I think of nothing but you. I think of your
wonderful space, and of the light flooding through the windows, and the
air light with Ravel and the faintest hint of your perfume. I
think of the warmth of your body when you stand close to me, the touch
of you on my skin, and most of all, the way your eyes seem to look so
easily into my soul.
I will be in New York for a week, but I hope you are well and loved,
and that it will not be long before I may see you again.
My love and devotion, always.
J
Date: Wed, 25 Aug 2004 10:27:46
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Subject: Mistress Morgan, this is erica
To: Mz_Morgan_315@Yahoo.com
Mistress Morgan…this is erica
You fascinate me…With ever word you speak to me I gain more
understanding of who I am and the world around me. I look forward
to showing you how much I greatly appreciate this. I was sincere
when I told you, to be able to sit across from you, look into your eyes
and talk would be enough for me. I just now understand what
another Domme told me once that the relationship is not about what I
want but I gain my happiness in pleasing you. It is funny than
when you ask me to tell you what I enjoy that it is feeling far less
important than making you happy. But I do understand why you want
to know, it will help you understand my psyche and what buttons to push
that go deep inside me...
Date: Tue, 31 Aug 2004 18:41:16 EDT
Subject:More Terrible Than Any Punishment From Your Hand
To: Mz_Morgan_315@Yahoo.com
Dearest Mistress,
I felt so honored and privileged to receive your message; honored
because although you are constantly in my thoughts, I realize I am only
one of many who compete for your attentions. The idea that you might
think of me, for even a fleeting moment, had never occurred to me, and
I release now that it is both foolish and disrespectful of me to assume
that I could ever try to predict your generosity.
New York was energizing and rewarding. I worked hard, and regretted
that I had not taken an egg from you -- as you know, that city has much
to offer collectors of the beautiful and uncommon, and I would love to
have shown my appreciation with an appropriate, though hopelessly
inadequate, gift for you.
I cannot begin to describe how deeply a hunger burns to see you again,
and how I spend hours dreaming of how you might receive me on our
second meeting. With Carrie's plans for an extended business
engagement having been shelved, I am faced with a longing of days,
perhaps even weeks, before I may be reunited with you, and the thought
is almost more terrible than any punishment I could image from your
hand.
However, I can take only comfort from the idea that you exist in the
same world, and I am indebted that your grace and presence inhabit my
dreams.
Your devoted Jenny
To: Mz_Morgan_315@yahoo.com
Subject: Our first meeting
Date: Mon, 06 Sep 2004 19:02:47 +0000
Dear Goddess Morgan:
My word. What a wonderful afternoon we spent on
Friday. As I'm sure
You recognized, i was very grateful for the experience. And as
You predicted, i kept
reliving for the next day or more....the tenderness in my nipples
kindling all sort
of immediate reactions elsewhere...including my head...reactions that
reverberate even now, as i type this.
I don't know where this will lead, but i am open to the journey.
I
LOVED the way you took me up and down....over and over again.....I
could have
stayed for hours, but that might have left me a quivering mass on the
floor....unable to move or even to speak.
What did I love most? The caress of Your hand...Your voice in my
ear.
The warm burn of the clippies....the cold ice on my back...Your warm
breath against my face....My own desperate longing....and Your total
control...
Date: Fri, 12 Nov 2004 21:36:55 EST
Subject: A Lover's Note From New Orleans
To: Mz_Morgan_315@Yahoo.com
Beloved Goddess,
A week in New Orleans, where, scarcely a week after Halloween, the
atmosphere on Bourbon Street was thick with magic and romance. In a
city where the name of La Roux is synonymous with intrigue, I have most
especially missed you.
In a well-meaning yet ironic gesture, the hotel had provided me with a
far too gorgeous room, straight from the pages of Anne Rice, which I
would loved to have shared with you; substantial antique furniture,
wrought iron balconies and an especially decadent four poster bed. I
imagine (at least) one of us wearing something black, perhaps a
dramatically flowing and cleavage bearing gown, as you devise a heady
evening of devotion from me.
How I burn for you! How my skin yearns for the warmth of your hand, how
my lips hunger for the brush of yours against them. I write this as we
are circling Chicago to land -- perhaps the only instance I could ever
be above you -- calmed by the knowledge you are somewhere in this city
of glittering lights tonight, and the more restless until I might stand
before you again.
As always, my heart and anything else you desire, is yours.
Jenny
P.S. I had not forgotten my task, yet my list of things "I would wish
to try but frighten me" has become a book in length. With more
discipline, I hope to provide you with a list you will find more
amusing than exhausting.
Date: Mon, 15 Nov 2004 13:01:08 -0600
To: "Morgan La Roux" <mz_morgan_315@yahoo.com>
Thank you soooooo much! I have to tell you, the daydreams I've had
about you are enough to make me almost keel
over! I've had one where Judge La Roux made a ruling that I had to
suffer death by A-feet-ixiation! With your bare foot being forced down
my throat, some throat standing, and covering my mouth and nose with
your feet.
In every instance I lose consciousness...Which has me very excited. The
next time was Dr. La Roux performing a vasectomy on me. With the heel
and ball of those stiletto's and platforms stopping me from ever
reproducing again. Stomping and twisting...That one was intense. The
last was being in prison with Nagrom La Roux. Being her Bitch and being
forced to endure every man's worst nightmare...Having the last bastion
of virginity taken from me by a high heel over and over and
over....That one was the most intense...My eyes roll to the back of my
head, just thinking about it...
Even though the last two will never happen, I was hoping that maybe
Judge La Roux could have something planned for my next therapy
session...I hope all is well, and that good
fortune and happiness visit you everyday...
Morgan La Roux © 2004-2006