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| I exist to bring happiness and pleasure my Master. My Master has used hypnosis to make me a better thing all around. I obey without hesitation and without question. Obeying satisfies me more than anything I had experienced before. I adore and love my Master. My Master's priorities are my priorities. I strive to make Him laugh, to give Him pleasure and provide for Him and worship Him in every way I can. Prior to meeting my Master I was lost and unhappy and mad, now I am found and I feel better than I have ever felt. I have found purpose, meaning and joy in servitude. I now have purpose, I now have direction, I now have meaning. I enjoy listening to my Master so much, I enjoy doing what He says and wanting what He wants me to want.
EbonyGod4u is my owner, my God, my Master, my Everything. I obey Him without hesitation. I do as He pleases when he pleases. I am a plaything for His pleasure and amusement. I serve and I have never been happier.
Meeting My Master completely changed my life, and existence. I hope that I can repay this great help He has given me to recognize my preferences and my places as a slave rather than a loser who when horny occasionally played a submissive role. My Master has shown me that it is all about Him. This life requires to subdue my needs and desires, though I am lucky that in my case I have come to realize that my needs and desires are those of my Master, would otherwise be unimportant. I speak to my Master daily and I would speak to Him all day. His voice enthralls me and calms me, reminding me that i am His property and that i am His slave. i am filled with desire to continue to kneel before Him and do as He wishes. My Master's voice is phenomenal, i simply cannot get enough of it and it is so sooting, so calming, so reassuring and it serves as a powerful reminder that it is He who is in control. For example, a few weeks ago He suggested that i should shave, something I had not down for fear of being caught, exposed, or the itchiness and constant reminder of my servitude. But, Master put a spell on me and then I wanted it. I shaved, I shaved and shaved and I was so proud. Even the day after when I saw my shaved chest and pubes I would smile, my cock would harden because I knew then what has only become clearer that I am His slave for ever.
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