Looking back

Once in a while a moment of reflection is needed to sort out all that was lived and directions are set, or realigned, to the new destinations that can be seen ahead


For me this moment comes at the end of the year, before the birth of the new one




More than a new year commitment, it is the clearing of the mind so that all that comes in the future can be seen fresh, unpolluted, new


And events can be seen both by the size of the accomplishments and we'll as the meaningless that they sometimes are



This year saw the breaking of a chain that I thought could last forever, that could not widstand my hand and faded as the wind blew it away



Dreams were tasted that proved to be either too big or too small to what could be offered, at least when compared to the perception of those that brought them



New landscapes were seen and lived, new flavors were tasted, horizons were broadened



Old paths were cleared to become usable again, strengthened and widened for new and bigger things to cross


New paths that showed themselves at first timid and short, proved themselves to be brave and with willpower to go further than I ever thought


And current paths continued to prove themselves reliable to depend on, strong and unrelenting to their Master's desires




Long term objectives were set and set in motion



My book became a tangible reality


A thought that gained shape, to enlighten and arouse those that read it


And much more to come in the coming year



The year 2020 will bring some changes to my usual activities, with more time pledged to those that already serve me


A new book to come out if all goes well


And changes to the blog, both in shape and content, to be seen soon




For those that have already set themselves on my path in the coming year, I will be here to take you



To those that seek my words, they will continue to flow as before



And for all I give you my wish of a good entry in 2020



Make some good wishes for the coming year


Perhaps one of them I may grant you



Regards


Master Joseph

A Master for all

Let's do some math



On a good day in recon, there are 80000 active profiles


If each and every single one wrote me a message asking me for a session and I accepted



What would be of me



I would not have a single day to rest until the end of my days on this Earth




Some would say that I would be the greatest Master that ever existed



I would fill every ass and mouth with my cock


My dirty underwear and socks would be so worn out inside your mouths that they would melt away as you tasted them


My shoulders would be covered in shit from all the asses that my arms would fist


All slaves would be white as snow from all my seed that would rain over them




It would be a curious and funny scenario


Me becoming the initiation ritual for all slaves on this planet




Considering that I would be common ground amongst all, why would anyone want to come to me


What would make me special




In the same way, what value would you have to me, if I accepted anyone that wanted to be mine


How would I be able to appreciate your worth against all others that came before you or that would come afterwards



But luckily or not, this is not the case



Therefore I will not be bothered if you ignore me


I will not be sad if you do not feel seduced by my calling




There is no obligation on your visit




I will only take those that come by their own free will


Filled with desire and commitment to completing the task they set themselves for



Those that can recognize the value of what I offer and are willing to pay the price for such a privilege


Those that find me special




In the same sense, I expect you to not be sad if I ignore a cruise


Or if I reply to your message saying that I am not interested in training you


I have no obligation to take all




So I can choose


In the same way that you are doing


For one that can fit what I can and want to offer



Someone that can grow to its full potential in my hands


Someone that can add value to my life


Someone that I will find to be special




As my gift will not be able to touch all


My message will not be able to enter everyone's heart


And my hands won't be able to change all




But if in you they can


You will be special

Behind the image

The fact that I find you pretty does not mean that I find you suitable



And you will think the same of me




It is true that I have many qualities that may appeal to you



But I am sure that in your mind, it would be even better if I were also X, Y and Z




But I am not




And even if I were, I will not stay the same forever



I am not a mummy nor a vampire



I will grow old, decay and die




We all will



Only wine and whiskey get better with age




I may grow in knowledge and experience, but whatever I am now will not improve my looks and abilities



More restrictions will come, with less stamina, diminished strength and even less sexual desire




It is possible to pretend that this is not the case, with magic creams, pills and drinks, but you cannot escape the reality that surrounds us



We are all finite beings


And what was once overflowing will become a small stream, before it dries up and stops



Even if, by the time this is published, I am still in the summer of my life, I am aware of my calendar and the change of seasons ahead of me and of those that surround me



And that is why I have to think about what a permanent contract will mean for the both of us




When I say I take someone permanently, that means that I accept you and the calendar that you bring and that for as long as you have the strength and the ability to serve me, that place at my feet is still there for you to take



That there is a place for you to be mine in every sense of the slave life you seek, be that of a wondering nomad seeking the oasis of a life in the desert or the place where you lock yourself to never be free



Everyone has limits and whatever they may be, you have to be aware of them as well as I do



And whatever offer I make, being it a weekend or something more overwhelming that is set, I know what it involves, sometimes to the most minute details




Being your permanent Master means accepting both what you are now as what you will be



Being my permanent slave means that you accept it in the same way



That as my strength disappears, you will still want to feel my chain on your neck, the taste of my skin and my commands in your ears, guiding you on your path, giving meaning to your life



That you will continue being mine when the hornyness is gone and that whatever task I give that you can perform will give you as much joy as my cock entering your ass




It is a hard choice to make, but one I will never force upon no one



It is something that will depend on you alone to start and to accept the consequences of such a path



The bigger the difference of age between us, the most likely we will face such a scenario



Accepting that one day I will watch you leave to never be in contact again, leaving me in a position where I will forever be unaware of what happened



Or that my words will be gone without an ending to the story, without an end date to the contract that you once signed





It is never an easy path to belong to someone



As it is not to hold on to those that I take





One choice that I do not and will not regret making



One choice that I expect you will not regret as well



One choice that we will make worthwhile for as long as we can




As Master and slave

Infinity to one

The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the one




The serial slave


One that tries to please, appease and belong to all



Something close to the multiplication of the breads


Breaking one piece to make of it a full loaf



Seems like the solution to World hunger


But it is more of an illusion




There is only one of you


And your Master is as big as a world


How could He feel interest in having just a piece of you



Even worse if he is getting just a piece of a piece


Is He getting the best part or the worst part



If you saw on the shelf of the supermarket a hand broken half a loaf of bread selling itself for the regular price



Would you buy it


Would you buy it even if it were sold on discount



Most likely not


Even if you were really really hungry



It feels unfair that you have the opportunity to learn and live so much with those that surround you

But you can't learn from them all without making those hand tricks to fool the eye


Playing that game will only make you lose everything when you are found out



My advice is for you to consider being only of one


Or not accepting the part of being owned until you are sure that it is the correct path for you




Treat your Master with the reverence He deserves


Show Him that He is the one for you


The only one for you


The right one for you




And He will show you that you are not mistaken in your choice

One to infinity

The sky is the limit, some masters would say



The dream of many is to hold a harem of them, one for every trait, for every need, for every mood


Skipping over your ability to get those that you want, where does it stop




When do you say it is enough



It all depends mostly on your involvement with your slaves


Let's consider that for you to consider him to be a slave, he has to come visit you for an hour or two during the day, once a year


If you have 4 hours to spare every day, then theoretically you could have 730 of them (or 732 once every 4 years if you are into watch making or just being a douche bag)



But such a view is unreal and unsatisfying, as you will not have any time to enjoy your possessions


In fact, most likely you won't even be able to remember their names, real or fictional



If you spend all your time perfecting and correcting those that serve you, then most likely you will just one slave will be enough to take away all of your time




My answer to this dilema is


To make the best choice possible



There is no reason to have many, when you can have one that fulfills you


Slaves have different demands, according to the stage they are in


The more they demand, the less time you will have to give to others



The more independent a slave can be, the more slaves you can sustain


It becomes even easier when you establish a line of seniority amongst them, with one slave teaching another, correcting faults and grooming their juniors



But every slave requires a minimum of attention that has to be given to him


To guide and to show him that he has a place in his Master's life


Even if that space is small and confined, physically and mentally



When that space for the slave in his Master's life is non existent, then you may find out that, sooner or later, he will search out for a place of his own with someone else pulling his leash



The most important rule is that fulfillment should be found in what you do, whatever part you take



There is no impediment for a Master to hold on many slaves, as long as He can hold on to them


There is nothing to be won in having slaves fighting amongst themselves for the time to be with their Master



There should be only one thing in their minds


How they can serve Him

Stories from the Blog

Hello to you all



It has been a while since I last wrote on the blog



I know that you have missed my words, and my words missed as well their spot in these pages



But it has been for a good reason





In the beginning of October I started working on a new project, one that I have concluded and set out into the world for all to see



A blog metamorphosed into a book

More than a mere repetition of the contents that you already have read here, it grew into much more





Unlike the posts of this blog, where the subjects are given in a neutral form, there you will find me into them, guiding you through all that is shown



I present you with my story as to how it all began



Besides this, the posts have been selected, corrected and ordered so that you can read everything in a much more coherent and appealing form, many of which have long retired from this blog to make way for the new ones



And new content was added to bridge all that is presented





The book has been released both on Lulu.com as well as Google Play if you care to search out for it





If my words have been able to reach you up to now, then I invite to take a look



And open yourself to a new path

Free for all

Things exist as they are


You have your own identity, history and wishes that you desire to fulfil




As for me, my menu and the way I do it are part of the "me" in this scenario


I do this game not for the notches of the number of slaves that come, but for the challenges they have to offer me and the enjoyment I can get out of doing it




I have nothing to win in taking you


It is you who has most to benefit from doing it




My game, my terms, as follows



For those coming from afar to be trained


http://vbogus.guru/2012/12/my-place-as-master.html


http://vbogus.guru/2013/01/a-new-path-my-offer.html

http://vbogus.guru/2013/03/slave-contract-for-foreign-slaves.html


http://vbogus.guru/2014/12/the-menu-explained.html


http://vbogus.guru/2016/12/the-half-empty-experience.html




If after reading these posts you expect to make me bend my own rules just to accommodate your needs, them be prepared offer me something of worth for the time and patience I will have to spend with you




You may consider me arrogant for saying this straight out, but as you are entitled to your views I am entitled to mine and only if both views converge will I have you




As a starting point your value to me is zero, even if you look pretty and available



The more constraints you set on any meeting, the less interest I will have in taking you



The more you deviate on what I seek, the less interest I have in taking you



The less informed you come to me (not reading what I expect of you), the less interest I have in taking you


If you come with the idea of "I want just to try out a short session without any compromise on my end", even less interest I have in taking you




My goal is long-term more than just a fluke, with the minimum training period what I have already written


That period is a term of commitment on you to learn enough of what it means to be a slave in my hands




I will not take children, small or big ones




I take Men




Strong, resilient, assertive and highly motivated, capable of enduring any task to the end, liking it or not


As you will only understand what happens when the lesson ends and you have time to digest all that you saw and felt


And not before that




If you enjoy it or not is not my concern


My only concern is for your safety and that you learn all that you can while you are with me, as further events may never happen again




The offer is not for an drug&sex orgy, a dress-up party, or a sightseeing trip




I am and will be the main event, with you being my stage


Where you will be scraped to the point of shining so bright as the sun itself


And you will lose yourself looking at what you became in that moment




It is not something for the faint of heart or for a quick hasty decision




Some things take time to happen


My training is one of them (yes, not into the usual "available, want it now", as for that question the answer will always invariably be a polite "no, not interested")


To help you with some of the questions you may have, I have made a small Q&A that can provide some of the answers you seek


If it is worth it or not it is up to you to decide, reading this blog and my book, asking, re-reading, re-asking, re-re-reading, re-re-asking until you are sure this is what you want




I am a patient and reachable Master, so feel free to talk and explain the doubts that remain in your mind


I do not discriminate with age, sexual preferences, race, experience or health status


But never forget my own goals





You are free to play your game, but you come to play mine



Think and act as such



And you will get my attention

Stuck in the middle

Once lost at sea, surrounded by mighty clouds of rain and thunder, the sun and the cool air breeze now passes over your face



A gentle touch after such a shocking moment, makes everything seem so unreal that it feels like it didn't happen, that it was all in your mind



As time passes the mind starts playing tricks, corrupting and diluting what was felt until all ends in a blur





Every climax leads to an anti-climax



A fight against change, a desire to return to the normal self



Even if you hate it



But it is comfortable to return, to return to be the piece in the clock that ticks at the same regular intervals as once before



It is what it should be, what must be





I harbor within me the desire to finish the training of the slaves I once initiated, specially the ones with whom I still maintain a connection, even if it is only through a fake connection in  an on-line profile



It is not my call to make it into a real one, even if I may wish for it to happen




Choices have to be voluntary and even if you do want it, events may prevent you from doing so





Time moves swiftly



Days become months



Months become years




The distance between us grew beyond the point where it could restart from the point it was when my hand grabbed the chain you once wore, the one you have stuck up in a drawer or a shoe box, tucked somewhere out of sight





I still keep the key for the padlock that held that chain, the contract that you signed and the memories of events that happened between us




Freedom of choice made you come to me



And my gift to you was the freedom to forget me and what happened



To allow you to live out your life the way you decided





I may check up on you to see where you stand and the choices you made in between




I will not tell you to come even if we talk again



As it is your choice to do so if you wish




The only assurance I can offer you is that if you hold the chain I gave you, there is still a chance for you to return and continue





Events happen when it is the correct time to do so





I can wait



It is my privilege to be able to do so





The world will continue to move



New slaves will occupy the space you once were and the memory of them will be added next to yours as time moves for everyone





There is no shame in saying hi after so long or that you want to be under my rule



It can happen again or not, but unless you ask you will never know





It is by will alone that you set your mind in motion




And maybe I will be there once again

Tales by the fire

Here we are again wrapped in darkness, with only the stars to keep us company




Don't stay so far behind


Come and join me by the fire so you are not cold


Lean next to me and let us share our bodies warmth




This is one of my favorite spots, away from all the commotion of the day to day, away from all the noise and distractions that trap us constantly


The silence is our companion in this beautiful night, as well as the memories of what has happened on this year that is ending


A lot seems to have changed in so many levels, both in my normal life and on my Master life


I have lived new jobs, met new people, new ideas and faced many challenges, some of which were more troublesome than I imagined, but that made me grow beyond what I was before


Many things I have learned and many are still to be processed as I reflect upon them



In my Master life, it has been not that different


Even with less time dedicated to it, the experiences explored went deeper than before that I share with you



I made a bet on a future permanent slave that did not go as planned with him disappearing half way through the training, with a chain on his neck and a cage in his possession, with no contact afterwards

 
I was worried about what happened to him but saw him resurfaced in the usual places some weeks ago


I was relieved, but sad for a chance lost on a promising student



Regarding my current slaves, I enjoyed taking them through another step in their slave's life, taking the fruits of what was planted a long time ago



For some it was a once in a lifetime opportunity and for others there will be more in the coming years



Nothing is certain in this life except that it will end one day



For all that comes in between we must be thankful, as every experience we live is a chance to grow into something better than we were before



This world may be big, but even so it did not prevent us from meeting, if not by flesh but by mind, here, beneath this bright dark sky, gathered next to this fire that warms our hearts




Thank you for being there next to me in this moment




Have a happy new year




Best regards



Master Joseph

The imaginary master

In the universe of numbers, there is a greater group filled with a special kind of numbers called by its characteristics as... complex

Complex numbers can be expressed by a real part and an imaginary part

People are also complex numbers

They like to be part of a group, measure against each other and like putting labels on others and on themselves

They like holding to what is real but they like imagining things, some of them only able to live in the mind while others fought for until they become real

Doing so they are also part of the universe of things

Like everybody else, I am also complex

There is a part of me that likes imagining toys, situations, trainings, feelings and emotions felt

But I aim to make them real on the slave I select to be trained

My imagination serves as a means to achieve a purpose in real life

And my part as a Master is not imaginary

It is very real

I use the internet as a way to open the path for real things to happen

I do not find amusing the concept of virtual slaves with trainings by web cam

I consider it a poor excuse to not interact with someone in the real world

Slaves like to feel weak in the hands of a master

Nevertheless there are weaknesses that no master will find amusing

One of those is the inability to actually meet a master face to face

Some masters like that game of seeing slaves through a glass, giving commands and watching them perform

But that reminds me of fishes in an aquarium, just good enough to look at

The only advantage being that you don't have to feed them or clean the bowl

I don't mind being a part of your imaginary, but remember

I look for something more than that

I aim to have you

Where is Master Joseph

Hello to all the readers of this blog

It has been a while since I made posts regularly

I hope that the previous post that I made a couple of days ago will open up the path to some interesting texts in the coming months

As you probably have noticed from this long hiatus, the inspiration to write has been little to none, due to a series of events that happened during the first semester

I made a change in my previous way of recruiting slaves


In fact I have stopped doing it almost completely

Since the beginning of the year, I set myself to dedicate to the ones I have trained in the past with the idea in mind of working towards the evolution of those I have initiated on this path

I split the year in four parts, each taking a trimester and offered that time for the four slaves that came first

The rule I set for myself was that in case of any cancellation there would be no last hour replacements to take their place

The dates and slaves where set during the first trimester, leaving the final details closer to the dates of the visit

As you can probably guess, things didn't go as planned

The one scheduled to come in the first three months had an accident and was forced to cancel the period he had set

When you have no constraints regarding who you take it is easy to find other ones to take up the missing spots


But when you set such limits you end up locked with no fun for a long time

Nevertheless, I had scheduled a visit from a foreign slave that entertained me for a little while



Besides him, I got an offer from an old acquaintance to do his slave initiation, which I accepted


That event was fruitful enough for me to offer him a second and more intense training period that he was able to only complete halfway, to my disappointment


I still harbour the hope that one day when he has solidified his desires and expectations towards slave life, he will return to finish what he started

On the second trimester, things didn't go any better


In fact it was worse, making me think very carefully if I would ever again train portuguese slaves


The score of the first semester ended with a negative grade and a further evaluation of my place in this game will have to be done by me in the near future

This semester to this date has proved itself inspiring enough for me to start writing again, but a report about that will be done at the end of the year when I close the review of all that is still to happen

As for future posts, I will continue working on them with a couple of themes already selected


One of them has already written but still under proofread, so keep posted

Regards

Master Joseph

Goodbye

The alarm clock awakes me



The bed is empty aside from me in this dark place I call bedroom



A new day begins



I make my way to the bathroom to ready myself for work


On my way I pass by the training room and there is nothing there as well



Everything has been cleaned yesterday


The chains on the floor put away


The gear returned to the boxes


They are no longer needed


There is no one to use them



Life has returned to the same it was before



I wash myself and prepare the food to take to work



I go to the training room to do my morning workout

No one sits on the red rug watching me do my routine, waiting to for it to end to dress me, to receive the prize of being allowed to touch and worship me for that quick moment before I leave



No more



I get my gear and head to the station

I take my place on the train and read the news of the world


In my head lingers still the task of setting up his work for tomorrow, setting the goals to be achieved and the rewards to offer if he succeeds in pleasing me with his actions


But there is none to live up to the challenge and claim what I have to offer



The journey passes quickly while I am lost in my thoughts


I leave the train and head over to my work



The hours pass by



I look over from the window and I think about how he is


If he was able to face his old life and reject the cravings that were imprinted in his mind from the time he was at my service


A part of me desires that that memory remains within him and another desires for it to forever leave his mind so his life can continue as it were before


That he can find fulfilment in the tasks of the day as I am doing right now



It is not my place now to care for him


He is no longer under my wing



Memories are difficult to erase and it is futile to do so


What is lived must be learned to make one stronger and more able than before


That is his task now


One that I cannot help him with



The day rushes its way with nothing really done

A wasted day in memories for no use



I set myself for that station again


No one waits me there to take my bag and escort me to the train, trying to make a sort of conversation to make up for the solitude he had faced that day


He lives now his own routine in his own world



The train takes me back to my place



In my mind words swirl into a text, to be transfixed into a post, to be presented on a blog


Words made from the sweat and tears from one who has served me with all his body and mind and gave the inspiration for this small moment of connection


One has occupied a space in my life that was made for him


An imperfect place where he learned to fill the gaps, lost from the world and all his connections


A difficult challenge to live and survive


One that was accomplished with hard work and dedication



I open the door of my house




All that is left to say is




you have made me proud

Master

A curious word with many meanings


Plenty of those meanings fit the reason why I call myself that



The one that resonates better in me is that of a person who has knowledge and is willing to teach that knowledge to another



In this game that word also becomes one of the roles that play it


I take that role when play M/s scenarios


I dominate those who wish to serve and submit


Those that need to serve and submit



I consider myself an advanced player


I do not take this role out of need or to gloat over my "achievements"


I do not get high on having the ultimate power over slaves



I do so to relay my message to those that seek me out

A message of knowledge and exploration of all that a slave hides inside his mind and heart



The path of discovery is a dangerous one for both players in the game


One can easily get lost on the way


The slave can be let on the direction of self-destruction and a master can be let into addiction to the power that he holds


Both are equally bad in the end



In my game I play that part as the pillar, maintaining control and balance over the set of events allowing the slave to unravel the emotions and motivations bottled inside and setting a safe ground for it to happen


That is the place where true mastery shows itself and one that requires both discipline, patience and experience


And that is why I call myself a Master



The knowledge that comes from playing this for so long is not one sided


All that comes is observed by all although not always understood


It is my privilege to share and explain what happens so that the slave can evolve from the point it was



My game is not just words and supposed fairy tales


The words I write are matched by equally powerful ways to bound bodies and minds to my wishes


Those that have had contact with me in the past could assess that as you can if one day you decide to come serve me for a training session



My way does not work for all as different slaves have different requirements, but if my words resonate well with you perhaps my path can help you go the next step in your evolution in the role you like to play



I do not aim for ownership as that will only happen when you can make that judgment by yourself unclouded from made up fantasies and fears


Until then my play is as a slave trainer


And I like to do it well

Message in the bottle

A new year has started where the ashes of the previous one is laid to rest




Wishes have been made at the sound of the midnight bells


Some of them require divine intervention to come true


Others more mundane require only a willful mind and a commitment to what needs to be done




There are no easy paths


Nothing comes without a price



A choice is made at each crossroad




No walk should start without a map to what lies ahead


To what you will find at the end of your journey.



No path should be started without the strength to do so


Without these you will walk random




Only luck will keep you from getting lost along the way





For those that have already set their paths in my direction I will welcome you soon


For those that have yet to decide on what path to take, I hope that in this new year you will be able to find your wish at the end of the tunnel



Clear your minds from all doubts



Gain the knowledge you lack to take the next step forward


Do so with the confidence required to not regret it afterwards




This is my wish for you all



Happy New Year

Reflections under the moonlight

As the end of another year is upon us it is time to close the book and make the balance of all that has happened


In the beginning of this year I performed several changes to the way I offer my services to the slaves that search me


To the dismay of my local slaves I decided not to do sessions for slaves unbound by contracts

That would mean that they would no longer seek me out due to their own impediments



Even under these conditions I set myself for the goal of doing a slave training at least once a month


But instead of doing mere two hour sessions I decided to set the minimum bar at the weekend or the 3x2h mark



The reason for this change of heart was due to watching my usual slaves stuck on the same position showing no progress whatsoever nor any effort in that change


As my time became short to play this Game due to external elements, I saw the need within to step up my role as a true slave trainer instead of doing mere entertainment


To be all that I could be as a Master and to demand the same of the slaves that came under my wing



Considering the lack of personal freedom within the gay community in Portugal, I saw most of the Portuguese slave offerings as a dead end


I have to say this with great regret as I have always and will always enjoy training them, but very few are willing or able to truly become slaves even if just for a couple of hours a week



I understand their limitation but I see no point in providing time, gear and the work involved in preparing the trainings and cleaning up afterwards for mere inconsequential play


Many of them cannot see that


Nor cannot see the loop they are stuck in



So I took upon myself to redo my offering


I redefined my profile and I set up this blog to extend my ideas to the open mind of those willing to read them, having as a starting point the recon profile


Many see the blog as a joke as they cannot understand what they truly seek, seeing everything as a jerk off moment but not what lies beneath those desires



The purpose of this blog is to explain my views and what I have discovered over the years


The messages are there, exposed but not truly visible for the naked eye


But they are present and readable for the ones that have truly started this journey, even if only in the heart



This blog is not designed to attract readers or for a quick wank on your spare time


It is a map designed for exploration of all those unknown desires and emotions that hide within



In this map is the path to me and to the training I provide



Now, almost a year after the first post I have to say that I achieved the goal I set myself forth


Although according to my old standards I did very few sessions, the ones that happened were both stimulating and challenging


I have met slaves from very different backgrounds and stages but all with much more to offer than a mere body to play with



They had the will to experiment and to explore their deepest desires and limitations


And I took the role of guide in their journey into themselves



Unfortunately not everything succeeded as intended

In some cases even though I saw failure in such a task (and warned them about it) I agreed in participating in the experiment as it was their deepest desire to try it


They deposited in me their trust to do it


And it happened



I believe it is preferable to try and fail than not to try at all

Whatever comes should be embraced fully



In case you fail, you learn from the experience and figure out how you can succeed


And you keep trying until there is success



My place as a teacher is to provide the experiences required to make my slaves grow


Whatever the consequences that come afterwards



Not everything learned is easy to digest


But it is a requirement if you intend to break away from the cycle you are in



The encounters that I have had after this change has shown me that this task is still worth pursuing


And that the choice I have made is the correct one



I close this year but will leave the door open for those that seek to go further and are in need of someone that can take them to their next level and are not afraid to try



To all that have served me this year you have my regards and it is my wish that you will continue what was started



There is still a lot to learn

Dualities I - A master's point of view

This post is part of a pair

One dedicated to each player of this game


Both worlds apart, but at the same time together


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Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all

He who pulls a thousand chains

He who curses a thousand slaves


Does your arm begin to fail

Does your heart begin to melt

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all



For whom do you build your dungeon

For whom do you buy the toys

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all


Not for you great master

Never are they for you

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all



What is the dream you take

Keeping company in your sleep

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all


The dream of a bound slave

Licking the the boots in your feet

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all



You want a slave to serve you

To serve with all his heart

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all


To shape and hold

And to never let go

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all



You lose your time great master

Seeking, talking, testing and choosing

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all


But when you find the slave for you

Why do you search for a thousand more

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all

The suit you dress really fits you

Makes you big as a mountain

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all


But in fact it makes you weak

In it you can only be strong

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all

You tie his body and beat his flesh

And make him submit to Your will

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all


But he came to serve you

Or did he come to make you his Master

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all

For whom does your heart beat fast

Than for the one that tells you please stop

Than for the one that calls you Master

Oh master, great master

Greatest Master of them all


In the end I leave you a question

Oh master, great master

Do you really bind your slaves

Or are you really bound by them

Greatest Master of them all

My place as a Master - Rules of My Game

After some time playing this Game, one thing that you discover very easily is what you want and don't want to do


Here is my small list for your entertainment



What doesn't work



- Language barriers





Being unable to communicate makes it extremely difficult to do a session




- Emotional barriers


If there is no feedback them I am training a statue



- Lock & Go


Coming for me to tie you up and leave you there


If you want, you may do that alone with self locking equipment


No need for me to be in that scene



- Vanilla sex


Either you come to be trained or to be fucked


I don't train slaves to fuck them


That happens obviously, but it is contextualized, sometimes for the pleasure of neither of us



- Permanent damage and unsafe


I pass on the subject



- Dress codes


There is nothing more beautiful than a naked body

Specially one sweaty and all tied up



- Second chances


If it doesn't work the first time, no point in trying again


Less time wasted on both sides



- Drugs (legal or not)


Here enters again the emotional barriers


If you don't feel or you are numb, where is the fun of it


I offer various levels of endurance for my slaves and I can tell to what point you can go without breaking down



- Blind dates

Name, current photo, phone number are a requirement

A name to call you in public when we meet, a photo to know whom am I going to meet and a phone number in case of an emergency or for visual aide when I pick you up is always nice


I don't care about your present or past life


If you want so bad to quit it then it isn't worth much in my eyes




What I don't tolerate



- Lies


Specially in terms of physical condition and age


I care that you are fit enough to be able to endure certain types of exercises as well as guaranteeing your personal safety in term of equipments and structures


And see if you can properly define your bodily proportions on your profile



- Maybe


Either it is yes or no


Keeping me in suspense only serves to waste my time



- Uninformed slaves


If you are looking to be trained and someone says he does a specific practice, for example catheters, then you better know that someone is going to put some shit through your penis


In the old days your only point of information would be books and those would be hard to come by


Nowadays you can find almost everything on the internet


Make some effort in your own interest and do some research before doing it



- Yes becomes No


One moment you're interested in doing something and then you say no


After you're tied up, you may discover very painfully if you are dealing with a good Master or a bad Master


If you don't want it don't ask for it, or if you do, explain that you have never tried it but would like to take the chance to see if you like it or not


No harm there



- Pimping


I don't offer slaves for sex with others


I'm selfish


I want you all for me


What's the point of having exclusivity over you if I have to share you with others



- Prostitution


I don't pay to have slaves


You may be very pretty and able to do anything for me... for a price, but if I can get the same for free what is the point of paying



- Last minute cancellations


There are no second chances


Provide me a timely warning with proper justification and you may get a new try


No warning means no more tries



- Endless chats and cam


Do it or don't do it


I don't mind showing myself if required, specially for foreign slaves
 

But I demand reciprocity


If you are a local slave then meet me face to face on neutral ground and we may talk


Chatting is nice but the moment I know you are only interested in talking then my interest starts going away


My time online is limited so I try to make the best of it

My place as a Master

As a player of the Game, I present myself here as a Master to all slaves that wish to take the step into making a Contract of servitude to me


I am also providing info to those that require it, being masters or slaves, as I see this blog as an opportunity to open terrain to those taking the first steps in either direction


I will not comment here about what is required to be a Master or what makes a good or bad Master in my point of view

Every master is unique in its own way

The only thing in common is the gear we use and the fact that we train slaves



The info on this blog serves to show you a little bit more about me and my way of thinking

But there is more to me and what I do than I can write here


It is up to you to discover for yourself if you can take that step one day


Now how do I describe myself


I'm a nice guy... in a sadistic twisted way


I consider myself a balanced man, playful and easy to get along

I am versed in many subjects and able to keep your interest, if you are open to discuss things with an open mind



I enjoy myself training slaves

Making them accept this path and all that comes with it

I am not a master for a living

I have a regular job with a regular life and a partner to live it with


I have other occupations that take up my time besides BDSM

Nevertheless I am a Master when I play this part

I immerse myself in this role, forgetting pains, tiredness, problems and doubts making my slaves the only focus of my mind for the duration of the training period


I am extremely committed to what I set forth to achieve, even sometimes forgetting my own limits and objectives


My main motivation for doing slave training is the exploration of feelings and emotions of the mind of a slave

Finding out what he likes and dislikes, playing with emotions and mixing them until all barriers are broken


This is to me more challenging than doing basic things such as whipping flesh or fucking a helpless slave

I prefer doing that to one that wants to do it

For me

To prove to me and to himself that he can do it



My place is to set the burning ground for you to walk on

And to hold you after you've achieved it


My work requires interaction on a more profound and intimate nature, something that cannot be achieved with mere ropes and chains


As a Master I am a slave tamer

I make my slaves surrender by their own will

And they enjoy doing so



I have been doing this part for quite a while

Perhaps too long



But I am good at it



I seek out new challengers to play this Game with me


Want to play ?


See my profile on Recon

Angel in Chains

First, a presentation



I am Master Joseph



My Stats


Male, Gay, Top, 42y, 1,80m , 65kg, Teacher,  Master



My Experience


10+ years, 200+ slaves, 500+ sessions performed



I am looking for slaves to train and own




I offer a Contract


The strongest bond between a slave and a Master




A Contract where I offer my teachings in exchange for your servitude and submission




I do not seek rebellious slaves that expect me to fight with them to see who is stronger


I fight for life


Everything else is a waste of time and a source of damage




I do not offer a lover relationship


I offer an s&M relationship


I hurt the ones I love


And I love slaves




I see a slave as someone that needs moulding


I do not see a slave as an object of possession


As a doll to dress up and show off


Or as a punching bag to vent my anger on




I do not seek to be above you


Or below you








I am




True in my everyday form


And so will you



I seek to free you of your bonds, of your fears



I am a caring Master


I care for my slaves



I want your well-being and have your safety always in mind


I want to see you grow in my hands








But to do that, you will not have an easy path with me


As it is my duty to give shape to what you are


Because no one else will




I will make you stronger


In mind as well as in body




I do not offer punishment


I offer knowledge




I do not need slaves


But you need training




And I can be your Master if you take this step

Open your wings and fly to me

I will make you my angel in chains

A piece of the Game: The Master

Every piece has a place


But the Master's place is like no other



Having the biggest power over someone


To have someone surrender to you



Being able to do whatever you want

Being able to be the world

To be idolized as a god



Able to fulfill your darkest pleasures over someone helpless

And know that he will enjoy it

Or that he will not, but that you won't need to care in the end



It is an addictive drug like no other




There are good gods and bad gods



There are gods that are dependable, that teach, build and help you evolve



There are gods that every touch will mark and destroy everything in their path




For the masters the question is... through which path do you want to take your followers



It is up to you to decide