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I am an owned slave. I love my role and I love my master. I am here to speak with like minded people and explore a little. Any questions let me know!
His presence
brings a happiness and joy
into her life
unlike any other
His voice
commands her body to do
what no other can command her to do
speaks the kind of love
that only He can give
His scent
lingers upon her memory
keeping Him with her always
the sparkle in His eyes
when His slave is allowed
the pleasure into gazing into Them
lingers in her memory like
the twinkeling of the stars in the heavens
His smile
touches her within
letting her know His pride, His pleasure,
His joy, His love,
oh but His touch,
the touch of her Master's hand
sends a thrill throughout her soul
a tremble throughout her body
a quickening within her heart
a stirring within her innermost being
that only the touch of her Master can do
it stirs within her the fires of slavery
of wanting to please and serve
it stirs within her that ancient desire
to give of her all
to the One who owns all
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