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Slavery is your heart, body and soul, be it little girl or sensual woman. Through masterful control you will define and clarify the deepest knowing of innate consent, to fully manifest and engage that ephemeral suppressed dream which is your surrender and slavery. Let me coax your heart, touch your body and move your soul forward to expand beyond the current you, to extract, purify, and cement within you the very fire of the slave you are. Expose all the joy, beauty and radiance you possess given in a whispered command.
For those of you who subscribe to the sublime life of slavery, I offer you sanctuary in my cage; enter here! For those of you who foolishly shun slavery, you should look elsewhere. If you are unsure or perchance haven't realized who you are or what you are looking for, I encourage you to continue to explore, even read further and pursue your need, hope, and desire to find your heart in a "Master". For those looking for extreme pain I won't satisfy your needs. Of those of you who long for a Daddy, I have all the caring, affectionate, and disciplinary persona a Daddy embodies to keep his little girl happy. As for slavery, I speak of it in its literal sense defined in traditional terms by Oxford English Dictionary; "One who is the property of, and entirely subject to another person, whether by capture, purchase or birth; a servant completely divested of freedom and personal rights."
Although slave I absolutely respect the inherent strength of surrender, the vital need to remove any visage of control of self, the selflessness of giving, the uncommon awareness that a slave is who you are, the very savage honesty of service, to follow not lead, and to openly allow me to consume all to the very delight and ecstasy of your being. I am here simply to receive and accept your surrender. I humbly acknowledge the great responsibility that I assume; that of your life and well being in all its varied aspects, all the things you touch or avoid, and all the things you care for and know. This is not about giving orders or administering punishment, instead surrender penetrates deep into the very meaning of joy and fulfillment, into the intimacy of a brutally honest relationship where no stone is left unturned leaving the very core of your being exposed, open to the caress of your Master. I educate and seduce the lady, satisfy the slut, use the , and warmly cherish the little girl. The strength it takes to kneel is far greater than the strength required to stand.
This site is replete with those of you seeking money and insincere thrills, you should also look elsewhere. I do not give money to anyone. What I do offer is support and opportunity. I find that the honest, trustworthy, and caring, seem all too rare. I put this sad testament here for those who don't understand, who believe that I and others are here to be exploited, and as the most vehement denunciation of your lack of understanding possible. By now I hope to have weeded out the inept scammers, thrill seekers, and ambivalent and if I am lucky, I will find that my slave is still reading.
Having read this far, I sincerely hope you are interested and at least serious enough to ponder your next step. This is the part where you need to 'slave up,' to move with that inner driving need and to act now on what is in your heart. If so, please consider this, call to me, email me here on this site! I believe the slave I will own shall and must ask to be owned. Pause and search yourself, open to your heart's desire and ask "am i a slave?" Only then can you send me a heartfelt solicitation to own you and ask to know me better. I will respond and provide a safe environment to coax you out from behind your lifetime of false obdurate barriers and finally free you by exposing all of you are.
The part I deplore and I must admit I have done it myself is [I]just hot listing me[/I]. I am not interested in being on a list; I actually doubt anyone I want to know is. Don't get stuck just viewing me over and over. I won't bite. I am here to get to know you. Should a Master say, "May I own you(her), please?" That is commonly only said to the slave's trader, but as you are both trader and slave for the moment, I will ask to own you. I do believe that a slave should and will ask, even beg and plead for a Master to own her at some trusting moment. [I]"Pick this slave please, Master!! a humble hard working slave for your service!! This slave is beautiful and worthy of your attention, Master!!"[/I]
As your Master, I am responsible, honorable, truthful, caring, ruthless, strict, forgiving, demanding, flexible, controlling, generous, but always Master. Adaptation and creativity are my fundamental tools to promote your growth as a slave and improve your performance, joy, pleasure, and well being. I wish to engender a deep and satisfying understanding of you. You are physically, mentally, and emotionally mine. You are obedient, willing, and grateful. You are completely free and open to me. You become a part of me, a true extension of my will.
You consent to start the process is to give up all future non-consent. You then have neither hope nor desire of ever forgetting what you are! From the first moment you say, [I]"I am your slave"[/I], you have no other choice. If you are a slave one day and not another, you are just submissive. If you are from inside out, outside in, every fiber of your being, every pore, true, and through; then you are a slave, only a slave. This is you, your slavery; it is sublime for both slave and Master. It is our completion.
I am an excellent teacher, counselor, and trainer and have done most of the things that count. It gives me immeasurable pleasure to infuse my knowledge and experience in my slaves. I look forward to your tutoring, pleasure, use, conversation, and service.
[SIZE 1]Note: Alt and prudence will not allow me to use the 'ra*e' word. I would use knowing for me it simply means a very deep dark consensual desire. Please find substituted the word 'ravish(ment)'.[/SIZE]
One brief conversation between Master and slave:
"You beg slave [I]ravishment[/I]?" I asked.
"How can one [I]ravish[/I] a slave, Master?" she asked. "The slave is a property, as an animal is. She belongs to the Master."
"In the legal sense," I said, "you are right. One cannot [I]ravish[/I] a slave."
"What if the slave were unwilling?"
"The same," I said, "a slave is still property".
"Please, Master," she whispered, "subject me again to slave [I]ravishment[/I]."
"You beg slave [I]ravishment[/I]?" I asked.
"Fervently, humbly, Master."
"Earn your [I]ravishment[/I]," I told her.
"Yes, Master," she said, kissing me.
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My Ideal Person:
I believe there was a time when a man could simply take a pleasant afternoon's walk to the local street market to find his new slave offered by a local or traveling slave merchant, to have the slaver solicit him with his wares, go to the periodic slave auctions and special events where the auctioneers would demonstrate a slave's responses and sell her to the highest bidder. I believe that you might even bind and take a woman who expressed her inner slavery when encountered while walking the streets if he wished to own her.
Sexuality was more transparent. Masculine and feminine were more vividly alive and visceral, more true to their essence. It was a time where the pretext of sexual and social codes hadn't made slavery immoral or evil. I believe that for some of us slavery is not only right and moral, it is necessary. For those, slavery is an accepted part of life.
The certainty was this; a master made the choice and a slave was a joyful expression of that choice. A woman understood her intrinsic feminine value and consented to the heartfelt knowledge that she was a slave. There are exceptions to everything, but slavery was normal and natural as drinking water and flowed within the life blood of a healthy society.
Even so, making someone a slave by abusively denying their will and needs, crushing their individuality, growth and well being is abhorrent, unacceptable, and criminal. This is not the slavery of which I speak.
If I have sent you a written response to your profile as a prospective slave it is neither random nor accidental. It is because I have taken the time and effort to read your profile and have seen in you significant innate qualities I prize. You have somehow touched my heart and I want to know you better. I wish to explore more deeply who you are. I hope to share my own passions and life. I seek to know, feel and understand you, to engage you as deeply as possible. I will further expose, nurture, and fulfill your innermost slave. If I have written you, I sincerely request you to respond respectfully as someone seeking to be owned.
It is an undermining, conflicting, contradictory, and counterproductive force to forward any pre-negotiated slave contract (stipulating limits to what can or cannot happen) or safe word. Both of these presume that the slave has final control. It is only through open honest communication that consent may be known. Once consent is freely given, a slave can no longer have control. Any devise (contract, safe word, etc) that cleaves her from her slavery, maims the slave and destroys her relationship with her master. This choice is not taken lightly. It is her final and irrevocable acceptance of what she is. In this difficult and pivotal moment the slave faces her needs and desire to give up her very will. This final act by its very nature comes from a place far deeper than choice.
Some of the qualities I seek and prize in you as my slave are:
You must be intelligent, vital, aware, and have a good sense of humor. You recognize, appreciate and crave the control of a passionate loving Master. Your race and experience are inconsequential. More important are your passion, maturity and attitude about serving your Master. I prefer someone young at heart and body, legal to 30 something years, pleasing to the eye, and sweet to the touch. You have an overwhelming want, even need to be owned, to be my worthwhile property. You appear as an extension and reflection of me. You are enthusiastic to learn my ways. You thrive under my guidance, direction and protection. You are my most prized possession. You have a 'slave belly' (a vital sexual fire) and you must have a 'slave heart'.
A slave is one of the most beautiful beings on the planet. It is my honor and wonder to see this beauty as your Master. A slave's joy and happiness in service radiates from within you, it brightens and makes your smile seem a thousand times more pleasing than that of a free woman's and is expressed in everything you do as your soft, sensual, sexual, arousing, open self. A slaves grace and beauty is beyond compare.
It should be obvious that I am a Master only for those whose heart leads them here, whose life is incomplete without their Master. To assure you receive a serious reply please put the word 'katana' in the subject line of your message. My soul's understanding so closely parallels another I shall simply quote it.
IAAM (It's All About Master)
1. A slave's only duty is to obey her Master.
2. A slave's singular goal is to please. She will execute every command with a smile on her face and joy in her heart.
3. A slave needs no reward; pleasing her Master IS her reward!
4. A slave cannot be happy unless her Master is.
5. A Master's wants and needs become the slave's as soon as she is told of them.
6. A slave is on her knees (literally or figuratively) at all times.
7. A slave has no rights, no essence, and no will, without her Master.
He is Master, and I am Slave.
He is owner, and I am owned.
He commands, and I obey.
He is to be pleased, and I am to please.
Why is this?
Because he is Master and I am Slave.
Q: What are you?
A: I am a slave girl.
Q: What is a slave girl?
A: A girl who is owned.
Q: Why do you wear a brand?
A: To show that I am owned.
Q: Why do you wear a collar?
A: That men may know who owns me.
Q: What does a slave girl want more than anything?
A: To please men.
Q: What are you?
A: I am a slave girl.
Q: What do you want more than anything?
A: To please men.
Concerning bad/fake/inappropriate Daddy's:
1. He ask for nudes or insists you do what he says within hours of meeting you.
2. Doesn’t give you structure. Doesn’t act like a Daddy. No rules. No bed times. Nothing.
3. His compliments exclusively focus on your appearance, so he says things like “you look great” and “your boobs are amazing”, but you never get a compliment on your personality or character.
4. Is suspiciously quick to punish you. You’re always being told you’ve “been a bad girl”, you always feel like you’re not doing enough to make him happy.
5. He’s only ever really engaged in the conversation when he needs something. Other times he’s distant and barely tolerates you. You feel like you’re bugging him.
6. His profile icon is a picture of his dick, or of him shirtless, or something dumb like that.
7. He never really feels like your Daddy, the relationship feels empty and hollow. You still feel alone.
8. Calls you pet names so often that it becomes nauseating. Ends every sentence with “little one” and “princess” and “little girl”; its like he’s trying too hard.
9. He doesn’t seem interested in learning more about DD/lg and BDSM. You won’t find him engaging in long posts such as this (instead it’s purely sexual content).
10. Can be very mean and hurtful when he doesn’t get his way, doesn’t understand how sensitive littles can be, and is quick to make harsh personal comments.
Additional writings: To read, click on any topic.
Perceptions of Love and Loss
A Thought While Driving
Sources of Truth
Surrenderer
Slave Heart and Slave Belly
Additional readings: To read, click on any topic.
Olive Tree
i am a slave
consensual slavery
I wish to acknowledge that many notions and concept are taken from Internal Enslavement. The IAAM principles are quoted from SoutheastMaster and Gorean quotes from John Norman. Although I did not invent the wheel it would be foolish not to use it.
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