Keltar
Registered User

her mind is filled with aching to be led, to crawl, whimpering, mewling like a kitten starving for it's mother's milk, to lay her head on the foot of her Master....her Mistress, to taste the sweetness of Ownership around neck, of Posession around mind, of freedom through chains. she craves the sweetness of servitude, requiring nothing, but giving all. she does not bow lightly, but when she does it is absolute surrender

Body mind and soul Owned, in entirety, to be complete within that, begging the freedom that can only be found on one's knees, aching...wanting....needing....craving,

That i would, the mind is enjoying each step, each glance, and the girl is bending to sate

What an interesting dance this is becoming,...

To be proud of one's Owner, worshipping in heart and in truth, adoring with wisdom, serving with dignity, following with grace. To bow the knee to the breath of One, with strength and will. To love

Indeed Sir, one such as myself finds true fulfillment in the sating of Another's hunger, the quenching of Another's thirst, and the victorious smile of a girl who know's she has fulfilled Another's desires completely