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I am thankful for Him always, but tonight while Sir sits in another room working.

I am extra thankful for His kindness and mercy. Goodnight Sir. There is certainly a mental effect between any other dynamic and slavery.

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They do. Master and I have multiple dynamics and each of them is loved and cherished. For the way they have deepened our relationship and the growth they have caused. During our short time as a vanilla couple, I exercised free will, without even knowing it. I said what I wanted, ate what I wanted, dressed how I wanted, did, what I wanted. Then, master introduced me into BDSM, we started with submission. I quickly and easily fell into into my roll.

I loved knowing that at any moment my Dom would ask something tumblr bdsm slave me or tell me something and I could listen. I grew and grew each day becoming a better submissive. Within this, I still maintained and exercised a large portion of my free will. But at any moment I knew I was always under the command of Him. During my time as a submissive we incorporated DDLG. What a fantastic little girl I was. Always submissive and prepared to listen to my Daddy, even if it was with a little pouting.

Constant attention, comforting and spoiling. These had an effect on my mentality.

Positively, something I am very grateful for. The first one taught me an ultimate deep respect for the person I love, that there was a person who cared enough about me to want to be in charge of me. The second taught me that I had a person who would protect and care for me against all else. Then we transitioned into slavery. It is still a transition, every day.

Each day I try to tumblr bdsm slave forward in my slavery. My slavery has been tested and challenged and it is through my own efforts that I have had to work to improve my actions. My master has always been the things I described before, as a master he is all of these things, but deeply intensified. This has had a mental effect on me, I have had to transition my thinking from that of a person with free will to a person with essentially none.

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This has not been a smooth transition. But it has been an effective one. Though it may sometimes be hard to see through my immediate actions. They are there in my thoughts and future actions.

Mentally I have moved from thinking of what I want to do… and think what would He want, what would He like. How can I please Him. This is the effect that I could only hope to have.

Master did not stop being a guardian, a Dom or any of the titles he may have held before. Through being a master he has given me the gift of realizing my place in this world.

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So yes the mental effect has only been positive, but it has required intensive thought and practice and while I may sometimes slip my master is there to guide and protect and love. My transition into slavery has changed the way I think of myself.

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I no longer consider myself a submissive, I consider myself His. My thoughts are not mine, they are his. My feelings are not mine, they are his. My opinions are not mine, they are his. When I remove all of these things, I become what I was meant to be. Check our our wonderful promoter with our amazzzzing products. Use buttplugexpert to share! I never feel complete until I am with you Master.

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Truly I am so much your property that your slave feels incomplete without you. I lose myself when I am not with you, maybe that is bad. But I am so connected to your feelings and emotions master. I truly believe that you iwnnme in every way. When we are apart, a piece of me is with you. I crave your touch, I crave your hands, I crave the feeling of your foot in my face and your hands around my throat.

I miss the way you push my head down onto you to please you. I desire to have you above me using me.

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I desire to sit by you or below you and talk. I miss you Master. I miss the one to whom I belong, I need the one who guides me and owns me. I need to feel the sting in my cheek as he uses me.

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The hardest part of my submission and slavery has been not being with my Master every day. I am so truly devoted to Him and so truly in love with him that I crave being by His side. Or at His feet rather. I try to remember that we have not need dating for even two years yet. That there is no rush. But I feel as though I have known Him my whole life. I feel the need to serve him and be with Him. I have never loved anyone truly.

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You know what I mean. That through all of my failures and my short-comings that it is He who had guided me and molded me.

That it is his patience that reminds me of my training. His firm hand and loving voice remind me of my place. My collar is not just for me to remember that I am owned. My collar is for us to remember that we are connected. Above all else.

No disappointment, disagreement, distance, tears, hurt. Can pull us apart or weaken the connection. The collar that sits around my neck is to remind the both of us the promise that we made to one another. I promise him to always lay by his feet and to always respect his wishes, wants and needs. I promise to be his greatest pride and joy.

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Now and forever. But most of all, I promise to remind him that our two souls are connected into one and that when we feel distant we only need to look to each other to be reminded of the love we have for one another. Master has to believe that when He tells His slave to do something when He is not with her that she is going to trust and obey His commands and wishes. Master has never questioned my obedience, He has never once thought that I, His slave had lied about a task.

There, that ultimate trust is a reason I fall more deeply in love with my slavery to Him daily. Master is firm and makes sure that the slave has done a task. There was just this natural trust that formed between Master and I. Something that I had never felt with anyone. Master shared his love of BDSM with me. He said that it would tumblr bdsm slave trust. To so completely trust someone, that you would do anything they say without question.

To do whatever it takes to please him and serve him.

I see the Master who punishes me so that I can grow. I see the Dominant who is patient with my failures and my insecurities. A master who is strong and takes care of me and shows me that I am important to him above all else, just as he is important to me above all else. This dynamic has happened because of the trust that he has created between the two of us. A trust that can never be broken, a bond that can never be replaced.

To be His slave means I am everything and at the same time somehow I am nothing. Nothing at all.

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