I wake up from my sleep
A dream still lingers in my mind
A lost soul finds its way inside my world
Still smelling of milk, looking rough and strong on the outside but young and frail on the inside
His eyes have seen too much of what this world hides, the scars showing in each look he takes, in every action he makes
Afraid of shadows and of his own desires he walks a lonely path in search of a reason to truly live, away from the bitter past that made what he is now
He looks for someone to whom he can look up to, able to hold him tight through the nightmares and that can make him grow into the man he desires to be
And that path has brought him to me
Here he is, naked, kneeling before me, signing the contract that will bind him, with full knowledge that there will be no return from this choice
I erase from his mind his past and all that came before this solemn moment, leaving only the memory of consent
I bury words of control, pleasure and punishment to keep him restrained without chains, but letting him keep his free will and full knowledge of what is planted
His own hand pushes the trigger of his transformation
His body and mind become my property to use
In exchange for such a prize I give him peace and a place he can call his home
I offer him knowledge
Philosophy, gym coaching, martial arts, languages and many more
The ability to retain all that is taught when required
I numb the senses in him
There is no taste, no smell, no cold or warm, no tiredness, no pain, no pleasure in touching or being touched by someone other than me
All that remains for him is the sense of his muscles moving, enhanced to the limit of human perception
And I give him time to train himself into the sharp tool I desire, released of all constraints that cloud the mind
I transform myself into all that he can feel
A thousand needles of pain when he disobeys or touches me without consent
His full arousal and erection at a single contact of my body into his
His full submission when his cock fights the cage that surrounds it
His caged orgasm when I cum in his body
The reward for his faithful work in my service
All of this is his as long as my chain remains around his neck
Something that he cannot remove even with the key in his own hand
Once a year I remove the chain
Letting him remember all that he lost
Letting everything mix with the reality he lived with me
And I give him the choice to forget and live in my service
Or remember and leave to never return
I lock the chain at his request
With running tears over his eyes
And make him forget once again
I masturbate to the dream but it does not make me cum
No dream is good enough to give real pleasure
Only the real thing can do that for me
But the dream grows in size and details at each stage of thought
Until it can be revealed in full detail to the one strong enough to face such a challenge
My orgasm will come when I touch the body and the mind of this one
I wish you all a happy new year
May all your dreams come true
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