I was enslaved i 1980 and step by step my Master limited my freedom and intensified my slavery to finally be under my Master's sovereign control 24/7and sentenced to lifelong slavery, where my Lord's words and decisions were my only law.
I was disciplined daily. Lack of love, any breach of protocol and ruined stockings/pantyhose were treated as attempts to escape and punished severely with no mercy.
To my surprise the more demanding my Master was the more I loved Him and the more shame I felt when I was punished for causing His anger.
My Master died out of a sudden at the age of 82 six years ago why His plan of handing me over to another Master didn't manage to be realized.I have been confused about who I am ever since