I have many men (pretend Masters) who like to call me a slut and slip their cocks into my little cunt. They like to tell me to shut up and to take what they are giving me. Which I enjoy being used very much, being the slut I am. Then there are a few men that could actually be a good Master for me. I will not accept less then what I deserve as a slave. I am a slave who will dedicate herself to her Masters pleasure. I will not accept a Master that cant see that I dont have to serve him, that I choose to serve him, that I serve him because he has my loyalty and dedication to his pleasure. He must be worthy of my worship of him as my Master. My Master will do more then just announce he is my Master. He will put forth the effort of acquiring a slave of my caliber. I know my worth and my Master need to recognize that worth in me. If a Master cant respect that need in me, then you will not be my Master.
I've always been the type that needs to please. Now that I'm (finally!) legal, that also means sexually. My greatest pleasure comes from knowing I've given pleasure; whether that means serving sexually, serving others as directed, or taking any punishment my Sir wishes me to endure. Let me be Your sweet adoring slut. Please, Sir?
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
A challenge to those who wish to be my Master.
There are those who wish to be my Master. I like most of them very well. They often insist too that I am theirs. However. Not one of these would be Masters have done anything that would convince me that they are the Master I deserve. There are many things they could do to demonstrate their abilities of being a Master to me. The list is endless. My Master must be smart and enticing. A Master must be able to met the needs of his slave. All of their slaves needs, on every level, be those needs be mental physical spiritual or emotional.
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