A sub without a Master is like a cup without the coffee.
A Master without a sub is like coffee without a cup.
A sub without a Master is like a cup without the coffee.
A Master without a sub is like coffee without a cup.
“Master will you keep me forever?”
“Would you want me to keep you for ever?”
“I think so.”
“Only ‘think so’?”
“Yes Master.”
“Then I’ll only think about it.”
“I would like to get to know you better Master.”
“Why [subs name]”
“If I know everything Master, I can serve you better”
“You serve me well now, and when you don’t I punish you and that is how you learn.”
“Yes, but if I knew you better…”
“Be careful my little submissive, there are things about me you don’t ever want to know, things which only I know, things that even I am frightened by, things that could hurt you. Do you still want to know?”
“Not if you say so Master.”
“I do say so.”
“Why do you treat me so well Master?”
“Because I want nothing from you but your love and obedience.”
“Is that all Master?”
“No.”
“What else is there Master?”
“Only you can tell me that.”
My submissive thought for a moment and then, keeping she said smiling:
“Is it because I want nothing from you Master but to love an obey you?”
Sometimes it makes you proud to be a Master.
A submissive once tried to play me. I told her that as much as I wanted and desired her, she should not fall into the trap of thinking that I needed her.
A submissive of mine once asked if I would give her the worst task I could think so that she could show me just how much she loved me.
I told her to cease obeying me and to find another Master.
She cried and asked me why.
I told her that I knew how much she loved me, but that if she didn’t know that I knew that she loved me, then I had failed her as a Master and she deserved better.
“Look at me. Do you trust me?
“Yes”
“That is what this is all about”
“What”
“Trust…getting you to trust me”
Is it wrong to love one's submissive or slave? Does not the craftsman love that what he has created?
What is often the most attractive facets of a neophyte submissive, not to dismiss their obvious potential to mould and fulfil their dreams, is their infinate sadness, and their desire to please.
Never allow yourself to believe that what a Dom or Domme, slave or submissive says means the same to them as it does to you.