A blog dedicated to show different views surrounding the BDSM life, written by a Master and directed towards both slaves and masters.
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
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From time to time I get some curious messages from slaves stating that they are what I want because they are perfect in every sense, from pedigree to the education they acquired, ready to be forever owned
So I leave you with my Christmas list in the hopes you are able to fill them with all that you are right now:
Blond
Blue eyes
Body type defined with less than 10% fat
100% passive
No hair on their body
In the 35-50 age range
Disease free
Physically and mentally healthy
A master of either yoga or a martial art
Very good cook
Fully compliant
Able to hold a chastity cage for long periods of time
Able to orgasm from anal penetration
Free from all mundane connections
No tattoos on their body
No allergies
Able to not speak for long periods of time
Able to endure isolation for several days in a row
Able to cry under my tortures and torments
If you are able to fill every item in the list, then congratulations. You may apply for the place I have stored for you in the box I made as my permanent slave, to forever be locked to my chain
If you don't fit these requirements, don't despair
I have a place for you in my training list as all the slaves that came before
As long as you are able to fit my minimum requirements and have a true desire to take what I can offer, I will be happy to offer you a chance to become what I want, step by step, until you can take that place by my side
There are no easy paths in my game, no exceptions to offer anyone that is not in my list, so don't ask for what you are not entitled to
You may find yourself perfect but step down from your horse
You may think you are a slave, but you can only be one if you serve
To do that know your place
It is there I will pick you from the rest
Monday, December 15, 2014
Chasing ...
Dreams
Far away from the world there is a place where we rest at the end of the day
It is a unique place made specifically for you
In it you live what life does cannot provide you
It is built of memories past, some made long ago and others still fresh in the mind from yesterday, filled with feelings and emotions that we sometimes cannot even comprehend
New connections are made within, making balance between what really is and is not, exploring and reaching as far as your imagination can take you
There is no control over what happens, but we give in to it without even knowing the reason
All we know is that all will be better afterwards if we accept them at the correct time
Not all dreams are calm and peaceful
Some exist that catch you off guard and seek to trap you in a place you cannot escape from
What makes the difference between the quiet dream and the nightmare is our perception of it and our ability to cope with what is shown
Nevertheless, good or bad, all dreams vanish as we awake
Some are able to recollect what has happened
Three questions were made to two who have touched them
For you, they will tell their story
Enjoy
Sunday, December 23, 2012
The place of the Game
Location
Anywhere
It starts on a place in your mind
The place where all fantasies begin
The place where you are free to explore your darkest desires in total security and you see what makes you tick
From that point you see what you would like to explore and find out someone who can offer you that
With the help of a master, a place and time is set
On meeting the master in the place at the specific time, fantasy becomes reality
Face to face, eye to eye
The place and time to play is now
It is a hotel room, a bedroom, a dungeon, a basement, a car, an alleyway, an abandoned house or the middle of the forest
It is the place
It is the moment
The place is not perfect and does not fit your fantasy
No place can ever do that
But your heart nevertheless still races, even more than in your dreams
Your fears battle with your desires
You seek to run as much as you yearn to stay
That is the moment where the Master's help is needed
Your body is bound and your mind with it
There is no place to escape and all can be lost
That is the moment where dreams become real
All that remains is for you to submit
And live
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