She never imagined how deeply denial would transform her when she first met him. Each day since then has reshaped her understanding of true submission and control.

Anticipation has become this slaves constant companion - not just the physical ache, but the sweet torture of waiting. Waiting for his messages, hanging on every word, craving the sound of his voice. His little toy finds herself checking her phone constantly, heart racing at every notification. Each hour without contact only deepens her need to serve, to please, to hear his next command. The denial of his presence is sometimes even more intense than the physical denial he demands.

His submissive lives at the mercy of his whims. Every day, every hour, she wonders if this might be when he finally grants her release. But she knows Sir is not a kind, soft and merciful man... he is patient, calculating, deliberate. His toy understands she may be waiting days, weeks, or even into the new year before she is allowed relief. She craves whatever he chooses to give her.