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Post by richtersmerriegrl on Mar 27, 2007 20:58:56 GMT -5
what is it to be slave...
it is subjecting your will offering it to the Master without hesitation... even when you hesitate inside. ~ it is loving a burning fire of a love which burns deep inside your belly... which is fed by a look a touch the thought of the one you call Master ~ it is an aching need that can only be filled by your Master... but which is filled at His will not your own ~ it is a tossing aside of all of the conventions of femininity... hearing only the deepest gut response the primal response of a slave to her Master. ~ it is living moment to moment never removed from your sensuality ... controlling that heat that need.. as a slave must until she is allowed to release it to her Master ~ it is working striving both inwardly and outwardly to be pleasing... not to oneself but to the Master the one to whom you belong.. ~ it is freedom... for when you lose control when you truly give all of yourself to your Master ; heart and soul and even the recesses of your mind you soar free.... ~ what is slave... being slave is a becoming... like a pupa slowly emerging from its chrysalis... destined to be the most beautiful of butterflies i am that emergence... i am slave... and will one day fly with the greatest of freedoms that can be known. ~ Slave... nothing more... nothing less... but to me it is all.
~ finis
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