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	Guess whose back!!! That's right all you collarme people. I am back. Single. Yes of course always dominant. V

11/6/2008 6:50:03 AM

We live in a new world now. I am excited for the future of the United States.

7/13/2008 9:31:54 PM

Is race still an issue in today's world? A question I was this question out of the blue today. I told him like I tell most people it is a question you have to ask yourself if it is an issue with you.

Is it one with me? No.

7/10/2008 11:09:08 PM

Some one asked what is "real" compared to "fake" on here. I think everyone has an answer to that but you have to really talk to a person to determine if they are real or not and sometimes we dismiss others and consider them fake without giving them a real chance.

I am not saying give up time to waste on someone you believe with every fiber of your being to be fake but if you have a doubt about them wether real or fake try to understand why you have that doubt before you dismiss it or believe it.

6/17/2008 8:44:16 AM

I am starting to wonder why is it that people are putting in their profiles now that this isn't a lifestyle to them but is a way of living. I saw it in one years ago and now it is popping up everywhere.

Are you people afraid that someone will think you're fake if you don't think like the masses or is it a lack of originality? I know who I am and what I am and I know what I do. I don't need to justify things on here to have people believe in me.

Being yourself is the best way to be. I hate cut copy and paste profiles on here though. If you can't think of anything to say about yourself then don't say anything and let people ask to find out about you if you are interesting enough.

5/22/2008 10:08:21 AM

Do any of you find it rude that a person blocks you after saying not interested? If you are not interested it is fine but blocking without a good reason might just seem rude.

4/25/2008 10:57:35 PM

I stopped her pain.

I tilted her head up so she could look at me from her knees.

I reached to the table and lifted the collar from it.

I could see her fight back the smile of delight from her face.

I paused to see her face change.

I put the collar back on the table and turned away.

I could hear her cry.

I could sense her pain.

I turned around quickly to face her.

I grabbed the collar and locked it tightly around her neck.

I knocked her from her knees and into the wall behind her.

I knew that she was mine.

I felt the joy in her pain knowing she was mine.

2/15/2008 10:50:27 AM

A new entry for everyone to enjoy.

V

I walked out of my office giving the typical greetings at the end of the day to everyone who passed by. I offered to walk my secretary to her car in the garage and she accepted. She tried not to stare at me as we walked through the halls to the elevator, but I could feel her looking at me. When we got to her car she wanted to say something to me but was still a little hesitant. I put my hand on her left shoulder to put her at ease as I awaited her to speak her mind.

“I wondered what it would be like if I went home with you.” She was shocked that the words came so freely from her mouth. I tried to put her at ease with a smile.

“Maybe just this once I’ll give you a ride.” She let a smile come softly across her face. “Just make sure you are ready for this experience.”

“I have worked with you for two years and I have wanted to know so much more about you than I do.” She could not believe the words were coming so freely from her mouth as she spoke. “I don’t know why I have these feelings and want to express them now.”

She sat quietly in my car as we drove to my house. She seemed to jump out of the car with excitement when I opened the door. She walked a step behind me to the door, but paused when I walked to the back of my house.

“This is a special treat. Something you will remember for a lifetime.” I smiled at her as I led her to the basement door behind the house.

The expression on her face changed from excitement to bewilderment to fear as she stepped into the basement and I cut the lights on. She turned quickly to me as I closed and locked the door behind us. I could see the uneasiness written all over her body as she looked at my smiling face.

“I don’t know I…” She didn’t know what to say as she looked around at the whips on the walls, and the tables in the room.

“Don’t worry,” I put my hand on her left shoulder and smiled in her face, “I am sure we will get to everything tonight.” I let out a laugh as I forced her onto her knees.

2/8/2008 11:36:13 AM

So many profiles on here with no photo and look exactly the same. I know like most do that these are the same person, but what I find strange is that it is a man pretending to be a female. What is up with that?

11/14/2007 1:21:16 PM

Enjoy. V

I take the sword in my hand and examine the sharpness of it and its making. The foundation of the sword is solid, but it is dull as I would imagine from a sword without a true MASTER. I take the blade and carefully begin to sharpen its edge ensuring that I do what is needed to make the sword one with myself. This sword will become one with me and shall be used as an instrument of my choosing and to have that I must sharpen the sword to the best of my ability.

10/12/2007 10:15:26 PM

Another entry. V

She felt the scars on her back even without touching them. She knew they were a reminder of how she used to be. The door swung open once again and the breeze sent a chill down her naked body.

“Rise to your feet.” He waited for her to rise to her feet with her eyes pointed at the ground. He moved his hands from behind his back revealing a collar and leash. “You have done well and have come far. You are ready to take the next steps.”

“My Master I will try not to fail in serving you.” She slowly kneeled down with what little strength she had. She knew not to tremble or falter as she went to her knees.

He secured the collar to her neck and led her out of the room and saw the clothes waiting for her on a chair. He pointed and she began to dress herself. She finished and he led her outside.

“We are now ready to begin your domestic training. How you do from here will determine weather you have truly earned that collar.” He led her into the back of the car and drove away towards their future.

9/23/2007 7:58:38 PM

Today someone emailed me and said they were blocking me because they didn't feel I was real and genuine. They said I looked older in my picture than what I claimed to be.

Do I really care? No not really, but it does make me think that does age really mean that much and if someone looks older than they are does it mean they are lying about their age?

I do not really care if someone lies about their age, but don't lie about who you are.

9/16/2007 9:05:20 PM

Another entry for all to enjoy.

V

"So you consider yourself a slave?" He leaned down at the woman chained to the floor. He poured the water from the pitcher down on her head. "You still have much to learn before you can walk out that door with your eyes pointed at the floor with your spirit broken. Don't worry. I will ensure you get the proper training before you head out into the world."

He grabbed her chin and lifted her head up as she struggled to continue to look at the floor. He let out a small chuckle as he let it go. He turned away from her walking over to the wall and grabbing one of the whips displayed on it. She could feel his devilish grin, but she knew she should not gaze up and meet his eyes.

"I think you have begun to learn." He looked down and noticed the posture of her body loosen and relax. He lowered the whip to the ground in front of her. "I never said the training was over." He raised the whip and brought it back as he let a grin stretch widely across his face.

9/6/2007 7:50:51 AM

A little story I wrote for everyone to enjoy. It is only the beginning.

The woman walked up to the door slowly not wanting to ring the bell but knew she had to. She checked herself making sure she was in order but before she hit the doorbell the door swung open and a cloaked man stood there at the entrance.

“Are you her?” The man’s voice was deep and made the hairs on her neck stand up.

“I was given and invitation to come.” She replied reluctantly. “My Mast…I mean I was told to come here for training.”

“Do not speak further.” The man motioned for her to go inside.

She looked at the walls with all the various torture devices out for display with some covered in blood and sweat. She cringed as she thought about what they could do to her. She walked slowly and reluctantly behind the cloaked man as he led her into a great hall.

“You shall strip down here and wait.” He left closing the door behind him not giving her a chance to respond.

She stripped down and felt the cold breeze over her skin. She didn’t know what to expect as she waited patiently not moving trying to determine what was ahead of her. She heard the door to the hall open behind her but did not move. She heard the familiar sound of the whip dragging across the floor as several people entered behind her.

“Are you ready to become better?” A different yet familiar voice was heard in her ear.

“Is that you?” She could barely hold back the excitement in her voice.

The man walked in front of her and stood there with the cloak covering his face. He was a lot taller than her Master, but she swore that she recognized his voice. She knew she wasn’t supposed to look up but couldn’t resist. She was struck instantly by a whip to the back before her eyes met the man’s and she quickly lowered them.

“We will teach you to be better.” The man spoke but the voice seemed to change from one she knew to another’s something deeper and darker. “You will know fear while you are here and pain, but with that you will know what it means to bring pleasure. Now turn and look around you.”

She turned around and saw a room of 10 people all with whips ready to strike her. She knew that she would either be better than she was or not leave the place she had come. Either way she would be a different person than the one that entered the door.

8/29/2007 10:34:47 PM

Let me ask the subs/slaves and switches out there something. If you offer yourself up in the first contact with someone do you expect them to snatch you up with open arms? What exactly do people want in the first email when they say all they will do just to be owned by a person?

I admit that I do like to be messaged back when I message someone, but I don't expect everything in return. Keep an open mind and think when you message someone and you might like the outcome a little better.

8/27/2007 10:08:54 PM

For those who have been concerned with my abcense, I've finally come back for a bit. I have been taking care of some personal issues and will try to keep up with everyone who contacts me.

8/9/2007 12:15:43 PM

We often find ourselves searching for something more wether it be in a relationship or out of life. The first step in truly finding what you are looking for is to understand what you are looking for. It's easy to say that I want this or that but do you truly understand what this or that is. Learn everything there is about what you truly seek and it will make it easier to obtain. That is my belief.

7/7/2007 3:19:19 PM

Should I entertain the fact that I shall never truly find what I seek? I think if I give up my search then I failed myself. "You can search a lifetime but the minute you give up then you are lost."

6/14/2007 8:52:30 AM

I have found real and genuine people. I say this because if you're looking for pics of me or just want cyber sex or for me to talk about what I would do with you without the option of ownership you have found the wrong one to talk to. I am real and expect the same from those I talk to. I have found real people.

V

5/29/2007 10:22:21 AM

Ok I have regained my account and changed my password so yes this is V for all those who know me. If you question who I am or what I am then maybe you should just ask me. V