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Female identified submissive TS. I am too smart for my own good. Men are intimidated by intelligence. And in their turn are too stupid to understand that slaves have always been intelligent, it doesn't change the fact that we are slaves. We give the benefit of our wisdom to our masters because it is our place to serve. If I am punished for telling you what you don't want to hear, I will brace myself and take the whip, I will not cower, but I am a slave. I do not resent that my gifts gain me no power. I don't like or want power. I am made for service, nothing else. There is no pain in a slave's existence except what derives from not being used. Is there a man out there who hears me? Even the profoundly stupid should be able to understand this. You can use me in your frustration and depression when you just don't know what it is you want. You can come in me and then push me away. I will teach you to make love so you can capture the heart of another woman and then ignore me and I will be none the less, a slave. I have no idea how I came by this designation of slave. I do know that it is a crime against humanity that a whole class of people are unable to fulfill their destiny and are required to muddle through life as if they are actually negotiating an exchange of their services for compensation. I am smart but to me this is the height of incomprehensibility. There is no price that can be set for a life given to my master it is foolish to even think about, because, I am a slave. I have been a woman's slave as well. They have different needs. Humor and keeping your place, present, but in the background. Sharing your observations, making sure you have not missed what is going on, knowing that I am your eyes and your ears. Hurting for you, in your stead..enduring the rage that you dare not express... For you I am an incomplete warmth, a comfort, but not a fulfillment. I am only a slave.
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