I crave all your sweet words, praises, pet names, and compliments. I adore making you proud of me, happy to own me, because of how good and obedient I am for you. Nothing brings me more joy than the way you smile and blush when you see me so eager to do as you say, to please you, showing you how thankful I am for taking care of me and making me feel so, so good. Both my body and mind know that I can simply let go, relax, and do your bidding because I'm the safest with you. You know better than me, and I trust you will never do anything to hurt me. My heart pounds the hardest when my behavior just compels you to praise me over and over, to love me, and give me so much affection in every way that I feel like I will explode.

No matter if we're together or far away, spending time together or busy, doing sexual or non-sexual stuff... I want to be your good boy, because I want to make you happy the way you make me too.