Wednesday, December 30, 2015

The perfect slave project



I wake up from my sleep


A dream still lingers in my mind




A lost soul finds its way inside my world




Still smelling of milk, looking rough and strong on the outside but young and frail on the inside


His eyes have seen too much of what this world hides, the scars showing in each look he takes, in every action he makes


Afraid of shadows and of his own desires he walks a lonely path in search of a reason to truly live, away from the bitter past that made what he is now


He looks for someone to whom he can look up to, able to hold him tight through the nightmares and that can make him grow into the man he desires to be




And that path has brought him to me




Here he is, naked, kneeling before me, signing the contract that will bind him, with full knowledge that there will be no return from this choice



I erase from his mind his past and all that came before this solemn moment, leaving only the memory of consent


I bury words of control, pleasure and punishment to keep him restrained without chains, but letting him keep his free will and full knowledge of what is planted




His own hand pushes the trigger of his transformation


His body and mind become my property to use


In exchange for such a prize I give him peace and a place he can call his home




I offer him knowledge


Philosophy, gym coaching, martial arts, languages and many more


The ability to retain all that is taught when required




I numb the senses in him


There is no taste, no smell, no cold or warm, no tiredness, no pain, no pleasure in touching or being touched by someone other than me


All that remains for him is the sense of his muscles moving, enhanced to the limit of human perception




And I give him time to train himself into the sharp tool I desire, released of all constraints that cloud the mind




I transform myself into all that he can feel


A thousand needles of pain when he disobeys or touches me without consent


His full arousal and erection at a single contact of my body into his


His full submission when his cock fights the cage that surrounds it


His caged orgasm when I cum in his body


The reward for his faithful work in my service




All of this is his as long as my chain remains around his neck


Something that he cannot remove even with the key in his own hand




Once a year I remove the chain


Letting him remember all that he lost


Letting everything mix with the reality he lived with me


And I give him the choice to forget and live in my service


Or remember and leave to never return




I lock the chain at his request


With running tears over his eyes


And make him forget once again




I masturbate to the dream but it does not make me cum


No dream is good enough to give real pleasure


Only the real thing can do that for me




But the dream grows in size and details at each stage of thought


Until it can be revealed in full detail to the one strong enough to face such a challenge


My orgasm will come when I touch the body and the mind of this one




I wish you all a happy new year



May all your dreams come true









Thursday, December 24, 2015

The imaginary master



In the universe of numbers, there is a greater group filled with a special kind of numbers called by its characteristics as... complex


Complex numbers can be expressed by a real part and an imaginary part


People are also complex numbers


They like to be part of a group, measure against each other and like putting labels on others and on themselves


They like holding to what is real but they like imagining things, some of them only able to live in the mind while others fought for until they become real


Doing so they are also part of the universe of things




Like everybody else, I am also complex


There is a part of me that likes imagining toys, situations, trainings, feelings and emotions felt


But I aim to make them real on the slave I select to be trained


My imagination serves as a means to achieve a purpose in real life


And my part as a Master is not imaginary




It is very real




I use the internet as a way to open the path for real things to happen


I do not find amusing the concept of virtual slaves with trainings by web cam


I consider it a poor excuse to not interact with someone in the real world




Slaves like to feel weak in the hands of a master


Nevertheless there are weaknesses that no master will find amusing


One of those is the inability to actually meet a master face to face




Some masters like that game of seeing slaves through a glass, giving commands and watching them perform


But that reminds me of fishes in an aquarium, just good enough to look at


The only advantage being that you don't have to feed them or clean the bowl




I don't mind being a part of your imaginary, but remember


I look for something more than that


I aim to have you





Saturday, December 12, 2015

My BDSM Test



Since this has become a custom as a presentation of the behaviour profile of players in the world of BDSM, I share with you what my test has transpired


== Results from http://bdsmtest.org/ ==
97% Dominant
85% Master/Mistress
82% Experimentalist
74% Non-monogamist
73% Voyeur
71% Bondage giver
67% Primal (Hunter)
61% Owner
49% Sadist
40% Brat tamer
39% Daddy/Mommy
26% Vanilla
19% Exhibitionist
6% Degradation giver
4% Masochist
3% All-Rounder
2% Brat
0% Submissive
0% Slave
0% Bondage receiver
0% Degradation receiver
0% Primal (Prey)
0% girl/boy
0% Pet
0% Switch
0% Ageplayer


These results can be checked at the address http://bdsmtest.org/result.php?id=751741


I cannot say that this test cannot be fooled


It is easy so see what questions lead to what results, but for entertainment purposes I answered what matched me


You are free to check it out this site and see what you truly seek