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Introduced to my own sexuality at the tender age of six....i knew early on that my interests would never be equated to that of a "normal girl". But, it was not until i wandered into a local BDSM nightclub that i found i was not alone. Witnessing live spectacles such as these sent my mind reeling...Is it possible that these dark, twisted visions of mine could be realized? i immersed myself in this life with an insatiable thirst. After experiencing submission, i was hooked... i knew that if there was indeed a soul mate for me, i would find that person at some point in this lifestyle.
....and i did. It was like every story you hear...fireworks, bells, the whole nine yards. Upon my first encounter with my Master, i was drawn to Him instantly. i simply had to know Him, in every aspect it is possible to know someone. So, i did what came natural to me in His presence...i knelt at His feet and implored Him to "use me".
i have been collared to my Master since May 1, 2003. my slavery to Him has proven thus far to be a journey of constant enlightenment. i strive every day to reflect His image of perfect submission. i have humbly given myself over to Him in every way i can. i would not trade my position in His life for the world.
my Master and i enjoy conversing with like minded people involved in all aspects of this lifestyle. If you would like to e-mail Him directly, His CollarMe profile name is : Erusvi
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New Orleans...in a word, exquisite.
Every carriage way, gallery, and cemetery is filled to the brim with history..ready to spill out over the side to every curious ear and watchful eye. As my Master led me onto Bourbon St. for the first time, i could hear the very heart beat of the city in the sad moan of a guitar being played on the corner. i now comprehend His angst toward Los Angeles and it's lack of soul.
How His eyes danced under the street lights as they fell upon the familiar sights of His teen years. i will never forget His face as we wandered down those streets.
Nothing could have prepared me for what He had planned that first night. When atop a carriage ride through the Quarter the words "I love you" fell from His impecable lips - the world stopped. i felt the air escape from my lungs in a sudden burst. After some tears, i managed to regain composure and utter those three words i had held back for what had felt like an eternity.
my Master and i had discussed the topic of Love once prior. In said conversation, He expressed His disgust for those who misuse and throw the word around with blatant disregard for it's importance. He professed how completely sacred it is to Him - and how He would never abuse it with premature use. Those words rang in my ears over and over that night.
From the moment i laid eyes on this Man - i was overwhelmed by the urge to know Him, be at His side, kneel before His feet. i could not compare this to anything prior, for i had never felt it before. Each day i spent with Him, the urge grew stronger - until it became the driving force of my being. i only have all that i am to offer Him...but as His slave, i feel like the most treasured possession. |
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Happy New Years Eve!!
To clarify:
i am a very happily owned slave at this time and plan to stay that way. my Master has used this site as a forum for conversation with others in the scene. He recently gave me permission to create a profile for the same reason.
i am always open to conversing with Dominants and submissive.
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| Age: 32 |
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