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UPDATE 10/12/17: Due to the rapid growth and spreading of my cancer, I am abandoning my search for a slave. Some dreams are just not to be realized. Best of luck to you all.
If you are ready to be a slave, this is what I will expect from you.
You must first accept that I am the Master and you are my slave. ?My word is law and you must obey or face the punishment. ?I will be in charge of every part of your life, what you eat and when you eat, when and where you sleep.? When I decide that we go out, you will be dressed by me. ?You will also be undressed by me. ?It might be in a public place or in private, but you will follow my orders without hesitation. ?
Your body will be available to me at all times, to use and abuse as I see fit. ?The word "no" does not exist in your vocabulary any more. ?You will have no limits, other than death. Why would a Master take so long to find the right slave only to kill her? ?It doesn't make sense to me, so your lifetime of slavery will be a long and happy one. ?You will be tied down for long periods of time so I can play with your body without interuption.
Simply put, you will be my sex slave, my fuck doll, my play toy, my entertainment, my shower massager, my bed warmer, my cook, my maid, my best friend, my confidant, and yes, my lover. ?I know it sounds like a lot but it really isn't. ?
So now you must ask yourself, "Is this the life that I really, REALLY want?" because once it starts, it will never end. If this is the life you want, then you will give yourself to me freely. ?I will tell you now, some girls here ask for money, but no money will change hands. ?I am fully capable of taking care of you once you are here.
Now the choice is yours. If you have gotten this far, congratulations. Slaves interested in being considered will send a message.
Master Brent C.
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How come it is when people learn about my cancer, they treat me like I have the plague? |
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Trip to Rhode Island to see my daughter was a great success. Now back to the search.
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Catastrophic flooding in Houston Texas. Say a prayer for us. |
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Just found out that the chemotherapy is not working and the cancer is growing and spreading. Time is shorter than you think. Don't waste it. |
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Drove 5 hours last weekend to meet a potential new slave, only to be stood up AGAIN. I don't think anyone here is real or serious about this. So, the search continues. |
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Here's a chorus from one of my favorite Rock & Roll bands. Extra credit if you can name them.
I wrap myself in cities I've traveled
I wrap myself in dreams
I wrap myself in solitude
but I wish I could wrap myself
in thee |
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Back in September 2016 I was diagnosed with cancer. A lot goes through your mind when you think you're going to die soon. Lying in bed one night some verses started running through my mind and I wrote them down. This is what I came up with.
FINALLY HOME -- A Truckers Tale
Life us a highway
Adventures at every turn
At every exit school is in session
Always something new to learn
The sun rises above the trees
The beginning of a brand new day
I pray for the touch of your loving hand
To guide me safely on my way
I turn on the key in the cab of this rig
The big engine roars to life
Another day of challenges
disappointments, struggles and strife
In the desert, on a mountain, or by the lake
Will this road ever end
One thing will pull me through
The thoughts of a long lost friend
The CB radio breaks the silence
It's a truckers telephone
And it serves as a gentle reminder
That I am not alone
Through ice and snow and wind and rain
I take it all in stride
This load delivered by an American Trucker
I beam with all my pride
The sun is now setting, the workday is done
And night is drawing nigh
A nighttime of rest for me and my rig
Underneath a starry sky
But now it's time to park this rig
These big wheels no more to roam
I close my eyes and sleep peacefully now
I know I'm finally home
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After ANOTHER failed attempt to secure a slave this weekend, the search continues. But I'm growing more cynical with each passing day. |
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I have surgery scheduled for 4/24/17 so if I don't come back after that day, somebody fucked up. |
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Happy birthday to me..... |
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I was recently given a dare and decided to take it, so here it is.
Ask me anything you want, no matter how sick or twisted and I'll answer it. |
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Is it to much to ask for a reply to an email? There are canned replies available. Just click on one and send. It's not that hard. |
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There are so many "so-called slaves" on this site that don't have a clue as to what real slavery is. Such a pity. I wonder if they truly know what they are missing? |
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Every day of my life forces me to add to the number of people who can "KISS MY ASS" |
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Oh how I wish people would actually take the time to answer emails. |
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It's funny to listen to submissive women complain about FinDommes and all they want is their money. We men have known that about women for centuries. Welcum to our world, ladies. |
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Have you noticed recently that most of the "littles" aren't? |
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So close and yet so far. Now, the search continues. .... |
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Age: 40 |
Cebu,
Sweden |
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