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Property

I am not just master’s slave any more…

Its been an amazing couple days.  My master and I click like I could have never imagined.  Everything about our relationship feels right.  Today my master summoned me to my home.  She brought me to the den where I sat obediently for her.  She was nervous, I could tell, but after reassuring me she would be there to always support me and to punish me, she presented me with a collar.

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She stood behind me and slipped it around my neck.  While she did, she poped the question: would I agree to be hers.  Her property.  Would I give myself up to her.  I was ecstatic and of course said yes!

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A collar is a symbol, much like a wedding ring.  It ties me to her, I can only wear one and it shows dedication and a promise.

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My collar

So I am not just master’s slave any more.  I am also her property.  She owns me like someone owns a pair of gloves.  My body is hers to do with as she wishes.  The milk I produce belongs to her.  Even my feelings of pleasure are hers.  She owns me and controls me now.  When she calls to me, I drop everything and rush to her side.  If she is in a bad mood and needs to let out anger, she will beat me, just because.  If she is horny she will rape me and make use of my body to pleasure herself then discard me when she is done with me.

She will tend to my wounds and make sure I am healthy.  She will feed me and ensure I get plenty of nutrition.  She will  protect me and defend me from those who wish to do me harm.

A New Special Lady in My Life

No no no, Psyiah and I didn’t split.  he he.  In fact since she proposed to renew our vows our love has only grown stronger and stronger!  There is, however a new special lady in my life.  There is one in Psyiah’s life too but I’ll leave that story up to her.

I can’t say my new friend’s name, she forbids me to use it.  Its too “personal” she says.  Instead she only allows me to refer to her as master, owner, mistress or something similar.  That’s right I am now a pet/slave for a wonderful master!

It all began a little under a week ago.  We were talking via social media and teasing each other.  She wanted me to see some decorating she had done and I didn’t ever get around to seeing it.  She teased that I should be punished.  I played along of course and let her spank me.  She bent me over her lap, pulled down my pants and panties and spanked me good.  Once my ass cheeks were red, she began spanking my tender pussy.  I cried a little and when she asked what I would do to pay her back I told her I would serve her.

She immediately accepted my offer of service and demanded I “sit” on her tail.  Think of it as kind of like an initiation.  She pressed her thick, scaly tail into my pussy while I squatted over it.  She pushed it in deep and hard.  It wasn’t about my pleasure but about hers.  I was not allowed to cum at all, for the focus was to be on her pleasure and not mine.  I looked down at her face as she fucked my pussy with her tail, deep and hard.  She pushed 10″ of her tail into me.  It hurt so much I cried.  There was a small bulge visible on my tummy from her stuffing so much of her tail inside my pussy.  Just when I thought I could not take it any more, she let me cum.  Gods it was amazing!

The rest, as they say, is history.  For the last six days I have been reporting to her daily and fulfilling her requests and desires.  Stay tuned for many new stories as I fill you in on what has transpired over the last week and as we begin our new adventures together!