Memoir of a Submissive

The Commandments say that only their author is worthy of worship. I disagree.

 i should have none other beside You. i should bow down to no one else, make no image to distract my attention from You. Why would i want any? Do i think anything, anyone, could fill my thoughts, my soul, my cunt like You?

If I go up to the Heavens, I will find only leftover carbon dust pretending to be stars. If I seek the depths of the sea, sand will merely flow through my fingers reminding me of how fleeting days can be. Stars, sea, sand are only impostors.

No, my worship will be given only to One.

Rule Number 3:  i worship my Master.