When I met C, I thought it was love. We shared so much, and differed in just enough to make it interesting. He was as much as a Master as I had dreampt about for so long, and I was at a point in my life where I was ready for real slavery ( Read more... )

I don't understand people who choose to get into 24/7 Master/slave relationships, write on and on about how their Master is the most imporant person in the world, they love serving him, they'll obey without question, they are the super-slave... And then whine and complain about how they need more or have all these arguments with them ( Read more... )