I am thinking of you when I get up when my life isn't going fast when I meditate and when I want to share my successes.
I'm thinking of you, slave. I know you're looking for me too.
Your life is routine, sometimes happy, sometimes sad and you think that there's someone like me out there looking for you to bind you, to slap you, whip you, punish you. We're two parts of the same thing. Me, the Master and You, the Submissive.
Step by step, you feel the desire to break the barrier of the imaginary and you want to touch reality. That reality that seems far and so close at the same time.
Now It is no good enough for you to go to date pages, go out with friends or to meet common people. You want something for yourself, something different, exciting and kinky. Not just another man how tells you how much he loves you.
You want something else, A teacher, someone who makes you feel his power over you, someone who teach you how to break the rules being completely bounded to him, physically and mentally.
A Master is someone capable of show you respect and dominance at the same time. Training you in BDSM and show you the limits of your body and soul. Someone to hate and love to the edge at the same time. A strong voice and a will of steel. You know what you are looking for.
Don't give up, though you despair, go ahead, look for alternatives, friends, wander through events, go to a munch, learn rituals, poses, bonding contracts, rules. Read stories of submission. Live your life with passion.
Don't give up.
Sure we spot each other at a party, in a kinky chat or in a shop, I'll walk to you and I'll ask you if you want to go with me around to know each other cause them I will know that you, my slave princess, you're, finally, with me.