The Essence of a Slave’s Mind

January 6th, 2020

Dear Mistress,

i am Your slave
i am Your slave wherever You are
i am Your slave whatever You do
i am Your slave when You laugh and when You dance
i am Your slave when You eat and when You sleep
i am Your slave when You travel the world
i am Your slave when You smile under the sun
i am Your slave when You work and when You rest
i am Your slave when You bathe and when You put on Your make up
i am Your slave when You are with friends and when You walk Your dog
i am Your slave when You slumber and slip into a dream
i am Your slave when You sigh contentedly while Your feet are massaged
i am Your slave when You are irritated and when You are tired
i am Your slave when You whip a male and when You make love
i am Your slave when You are amused and when You are furious
i am Your slave when You are charming and when You dress to kill
For i am Your slave

and only that
one of Your many servants in Your stable
another male You have subdued, dompted and enslaved
enslaved so thoroughly, so completely, so implacably 
that he can only be Your slave 

and only that
to be there, slave in waiting
slave owned, possessed, at Your mercy
slave at Your beck and call
slave to jump at Your summon
slave to bow at Your command
slave to stoop at Your order
slave to grovel under Your moods
slave to be tossed at Your caprice
and slave to be ignored all the other times
when all those times i’ll always remain Your slave
slave in waiting
slave in silence

(Once a slave, always a slave; forever in servitude.)

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