I seek you for my pleasure, not yours. I seek your obedience and your submission and servitude. I seek to establish your need for slavery only in order to know that you will meet mine! I have no patience for feint hearts; you are either a slave or need to be or not. If not, you should be questioning why you are reading this at all?

For someone very special:

slave,

I need to dominate you with command, chain, silk and leather. To bind you with my desire, chain you with my need and blind you with my passion. I am your destiny in so much as you are mine.

Could I bind you without you needing to be bound? Could I flog you without your desire for that most intimate of pain that leads to the most ecstatic and erotic feelings of pleasure? Could I love you without you needing to be loved, or be loved without it being you that loves me?

My slave you may be, obedient and servile, but in reality we are together to fulfil each others deepest needs, to be set free to soar like swans do, forever true.

When you exhale your soft moans I shall know you are almost there. When you utter louder I know I must restrain, take care, slow down and allow you to breathe and recover. I need you to feel the deepest depth of our passion for I am yours and you are mine. As I ease you with kisses to bring you back again from the edge to eagerly anticipate your next return.

Though sometimes I use shall you in lust, I shall not abuse your trust, nor shall give you pain for pain's sake, for that is not me. Why would I seek to break your dazzling spirit. Why risk it all, when my joy is your pleasure and your joy mine?

Though I shall always command you, I shall never demand of you. Though I shall push you to your limits, I do so knowing it is your fondest desire and the fuel that propels your fire, as my commands to you are taken without complaint or question in trust and servitude.

In truth, you are my other half my slave, but I am yours too. You are of my soul and I am of yours. Without you I am nothing and without me you too, but together we are whole, vital and complete. Together in bonds of trust and respect, we are changed into something greater than ourselves, something unique that happens only once in several lifetimes.

You honour me by calling me Master and I honour you by calling you my slave. But I ask you for an honest answer, who then is the Master and who is the slave?

I love and care for you, not in that superficial vanilla manner, but as a Master for his slave!