Last night I discovered I had forgotten to work on a blog post about one of my first encounters with my Master. This encounter was before I had my blog set up so it slipped my mind.
Please forgive me Master!
So Master and I were talking one night and I was horny (I know, what else is new? I'm his slut and proud of it) and I asked him if he was interested in using my remote toy. He said he would like that and we got started.
I did that with others before ever meeting Master. The others would just use my toy in a simple straight manner. It felt ok at the time but... I don't know quite how to describe it, they were lacking a lot of something.
Everything changed when Master first played with my toy. It was magical!
That was the first night I said the phrase,"I belong to Master" and it scared me how easy I could say it. I looked back over the messages where I wrote the magic phrase over and over and over and over. I remember thinking in that moment to myself: "What am I doing?". But that thought was quickly pushed out of my mind as I realized that this was exactly what I was missing. This is what I was craving. He was what I was craving. He was what it was missing in my life. Master was what I have been needing to become whole as a woman!
I belong to Master!