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I miss being a slave...
I have been in and out of the bdsm lifestyle for 12 years now. I was first introduced to slavery back in college, when a lady I worked with turned me into her personal footslave/whipping boy. My training was harsh, and through the lash, I learned the concepts of female supremacy. I was transformed from a cocky college fraternity boy, into a humble foot licking slave, that accepted the whiplash as a neccessary tool in my training.
From there, I was vanilla for a few years, before getting back into the lifestyle. The next situation I found myself in was as a slave to my ex girlfriend. After breaking up with me, my girlfriend informed me that she was keeping me as a slave, even though the romance was over. I spent the next two years as her footslave. I was released when she moved off in 2004, and I haven't been a slave since.
I am very skilled as a footslave. I am trained at your command to kneel and bow at your feet, remove your shoes, lick your feet clean in humble worship, suck your toes, give you a mind-numbing foot massage, all the while being an obedient footstool.
I believe in pain as a necessary part of a slave's life, and I seek an owner that will whip and beat me to the level of severity that SHE desires, with no regard to me. Whether a playful flogging, or a single tail whip over a sunburned back, I have felt it all...
Please contact me if you are in or around Memphis, and would like to have a footboy like me...
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