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I've known as long as I can remember that I need to be owned.

I'm quivering with desire at how close I am to being able to become the creature that I know I am inside.

And that creature is just as my username implies; not even worthy of a name. A worthless fuck pig, a pain slut for whoever takes me. Worth less than your shit, than your vomit even.

I would do anything, anything asked if it would please You. To drink your cum like fine wine and use all three of my holes to create some sort of worth, some sort of value out of the fuckslut that I know I really am.

I need to be used and abused - to be hurt, to be taken advantage of, to have all free will sapped away until the only thoughts that ever cross my mind concern You, Your happiness, Your pleasure. I need to be taught how to worship like You deserve to be worshipped.

I need to be beaten, hard, with whips and floggers and hairbrushes that I may be taught I am scum, dirt, dog shit. Less than that, even.

I need my holes to be stretched to accomodate whatever You want to put inside of them, I need my nipples and clit pierced and ringed so that You may lead me around by them on a leash.

I need to be collared and cuffed with stainless steel, welded shut and impossible to ever remove.

I need any sense of my pleasure to be removed - my pleasure should only be derived from YOUR pleasure. It doesn't matter if I orgasm, never matters if I cum.

I need to drink your piss and eat your shit, so that I may have something of value inside of me.

I need to be chained constantly, to be forced to piss outside like a dog, to have to sleep in a cage too small for me to move around in let alone rest comfortably in.

I need clothespins up and down my body, my hands and legs bound, sobbing in pain as you whip me until they all snap off with special attention paid to my bleeding breasts and cunt.

I need my ass and cunt plugged with vibrators too large, too gigantic for me to be able to walk around easily, trapped deep inside with a steel belt, locked with You possessing the only key. Vibrators that can only be turned on by Your control for Your amusement as I wriggle and squirm.

I need my ass beaten so viciously that I cannot even sit down without screaming, my breasts tortured so severely and bound so tight for such extended periods of time that shirts hurt to much to wear.

Whic is good, because I need to be naked.. branded.. burned. Marked as Yours, with every chance or desire to escape completely eliminated, with nothing in my entire world existing but You, Your pleasure, and Your demands of me.

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7/6/2008 3:01:54 PM
Tips on getting me to respond: Longer messages generally have a higher chance of response. Impress upon me that you would offer the life I wish to live.

5/31/2007 12:03:46 AM
Tips on getting me to respond to you: In your first message, describe, in detail, the kind of life you offer. Pictures that demonstrate aspects of it are always welcomed.

5/23/2007 5:14:31 PM
Important Note: I will NOT relocate or meet in real time until after AT LEAST a several month period of online ownership. Considering the amount of dangerous people that lurk around and the intense amount of control I need to give up, it would be suicide to NOT have this policy.

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lookinggemma1
 
 Age: 27
 United Kingdom