Rocking the cage

While some slaves desire the longing of ownership and the peacefulness that comes from a set of chains and orders to follow, others long for the hardness of the cold floor, the set of ropes scrapping and bruising the flesh, the feeling of the sweat rolling from head to toe, in a situation where there…

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Living by expectations

The pretty pictures on a profile can capture my attention but from there there is a long way to go before you enter my place of training     There are traits that I try to find in the slaves I train, which choice come from small details in the conversations we have and that…

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Merry Christmas from the box

My name is slave     My full name is Master Joseph’s slave     I was born under His embrace and transformed by His hands into what I am today     He is my sole family     My father, my brother, my friend, my owner     I am shaped by His…

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Given

A naked body awaits me in the room     In my hands I bring little     Towel, bowl and shaving equipment     There is no need for conversation     There are no chains, gags or ropes to secure and restraint     Time ticks setting the pace of what happens  …

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Shopping cart

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…

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Dearly departed

We are gathered here to honor those that have been lost along the way     They came to us with with their cute pictures, an eloquent dialog and demonstrating their desire and commitment to become what we wanted     But on the smallest and most insignificant detail, their interest was lost and never…

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The wall of regrets

I regret not being a slave because of my work     I regret not being a slave because of my husband / wife     I regret not being a slave because of my illness     I regret not being a slave because I need to pay for my car / motorcycle /…

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The perfect slave project

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…

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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…

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Slave Pledge

To my Master   I make this pledge     As I kiss your lips   I show my desire     As I lick your armpits   I take your taste     As I bite your nipples   I arouse your desire     As I suck your cock   I hunger for…

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