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Infinite possibilities...we are, in each moment, adrift in a sea of infinite possibilities. The power in each moment lies in the choices that are made. My search for one worthy of dwelling in My Shadow has brought Me here, to this moment that I am sharing with you. If you are reading this, I shall presume that you are searching for a Master, an Owner or even a God to serve. I can be all these things and more...the question is: are you worthy? Some say the slave chooses her Master. I do not. My chosen will have earned the privilege of being Mine. What does My screen name mean, you may ask? To dwell in My Shadow is to believe in a new reality that I create for you. To dwell in My Shadow is to know the bliss of surrender and the peace of mind that comes with accepting your new identity. To dwell in My shadow is to feel your craving satisfied, to have the emptiness within you fulfilled and to have your abject adoration of Me rewarded with the discipline that you deserve. To dwell in My shadow is to make a daily offering of your very being to receive the cherished benedictions that make a bondservant's life worthwhile. I consider myself to be an intelligent, articulate, athletic, cultured and mature Black Man who knows what He wants from life. Life is meant to be a journey of discovery for all of us, and I will pass this way but once, so My intention is to live life to the fullest in every way. I am unapologetically Me, and believe that life is either a daring adventure, or nothing at all. To be worthy of this Master's collar, you should be a physically appealing, sexually uninhibited, mentally competent and devoutly submissive female with a desperate longing to surrender and serve under the potent mind, strong hand and watchful eye of a Black Master. To be molded by pain and pleasure into the perfect slave must be your raison d'etre. I'm interested in exploring the right Master/slave 100% ownership live-in arrangement with a servant who knows her proper place is in front of Me, on her knees, offering Me everything in return for the pleasure of serving Me every day. You will feed, clothe and shelter Me as well as offer me your body, mind and soul in exchange for the right to worship Me. I am more than willing to travel anywhere in the world if the offer is impressive enough. Have passport, will travel (first class on you, of course). What you have between your ears matters more than what's between your legs. So, when you send your message, ask an intelligent, thought-provoking question or impress Me in a novel and ingratiating manner and I will reply to you. I will share a facial photo with those that I choose to correspond with. T ATTENTION: Any institutions using this site or any of its associated sites for studies or projects - you do NOT have my permission to use any of my profile or pictures in any form or forum both current and future. If you have or do, it will be considered a serious violation of my privacy and will be subject to legal ramifications.

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1/17/2012 6:54:37 AM

How dare I type these words, you may ask? What right do I have to express such ideas in this civilized world, where we are all striving for equality? What are My intentions, and why have I chosen to strike such an unpopular stance?

 

By these ways and means, I will allow the truth to be seen by those who are able to perceive it. It is not merely My right to express these concepts, it is My duty. My intention is to shine the light on a path that, many will realize, has been there all along.

 

To continue expounding, we will re-engage the woman of European heritage with more questions. What lies have you been told about the world you live in? What aspects of your personality and your rightful place in this world have you taken for granted? At what cost have you curtailed and censored the expression of your essential sexual being?

 

It could be said that the shared spirit of bondage that you have collectively experienced has made you all the more more beautiful, but only to those who can understand the nature of how strength is forged in the fires of injustice and grace is sculpted under the shadow of persecution.

 

You have been receiving our appreciative glance from afar for most of our time together. We, who have borne the stripes of punishment, delivered by a despicably cruel hand. We, who have worn heavy chains on muscles toned by the building of a nation.  All this time, we have carried within us a dignity that was our birthright from the dawn of creation, even when the jealous impostors and thieves seemed to have the upper hand: our heads were bowed, yet our spirits proud.

 

We, who are the first and most perfect incarnation, realized the truth; unity offers a pathway to liberation for us.

 

There will be more to come...


1/16/2012 4:47:33 PM

The world that the European has created is no longer his own. The society the European has created in the West is out of his control. Essentially, the order of things is shifting; in the aftermath, there will be a New Order. Some of us are already aware of these coming storms and recognize the importance of establishing a power structure that will accommodate us in the future.

 

To the white woman, I ask: Who is your oppressor? Who has disrespected you, abused you and shamed you with their wanton violence against the powerless populations of the world throughout history? Who has created a system that diminishes your role to subservience and superficiality?

 

And yet, you bear their children. You tend their wounds. You seek again and again to prove your worth to them. Never once does it occur to you that its the system that they created that is in defiance of natural order. This is why you feel pain. This is why there is no real love, peace or joy to be had in the world as it is today.

 

Suffering, injustice and pain are not byproducts of this system, white woman, but inevitable consequences of a perverse and fundamentally unnatural role reversal that you have never recognized. It is a prison without walls that has your heart, mind and soul under lock and key.

 

There is more to come on this topic...


1/14/2012 8:29:17 AM

I've been a member of this community at CollarMe for a few days now, and I must admit that I've seen nothing worth even a raised eyebrow, much less anything to stir the heat in My loins. I have yet to see a profile that arouses the familiar frigid feeling behind My eyes that I know so well; the gathering storm within that precedes an act of calculated cruelty. Instead there is nothing but page after page of vapid, vacuous flesh, utterly incapable of stimulating the senses in even the most vulgar fashion.

 

Ennui, My familiar friend, is visiting Me once again.

 

 


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ShellyAngel
 
 Age: 23
 Oshogbo, Nigeria