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Can any Master imagine what it is like to be a slave – to live with the uncertainty
Of knowing that on a whim you can be dismissed
To never be in control again
And to love so completely
With unfaltering loyalty
And obedience that knows no bounds
Can they understand the trust we have in them to take us to that edge we crave and back again
Do they know when they are out of our sight, we tremble with fear for their safe return to us
And constantly ask ourselves if we could go on if that return never happens
Do they know our every thought somehow includes them and our every action is with the hope they will be proud of us and want to keep us one more day
Do they realize we would no sooner lie to them than jump into a boiling cauldron
And do they realize if they asked us to, we would willingly fling ourselves into that cauldron with our last thoughts being of them and their safety
Can any Master feel the pain we take from them
And understand the pain we ask of them
Do they understand the isolation we feel when they are displeased
And the joy we feel at a simple smile or tender touch from them
Does a Master know that when he walks into a room it is as if some unforeseen force has flung open the curtains and let the sunshine stream in upon us
Can they feel our terror when he wants another and we are suddenly required to stand by and wait our turn
Do they understand the timidity of a slave when asked to do something she has never done before
And the struggle within us when our beliefs are compromised
Can a Master feel our guilt when we are told to give someone else pleasure other than him
Does he understand that we fervently hope he will realize we are not giving them the same things we give him
Does he know that we secretly hope there are special things he will choose to keep just between us
Can he understand our shame when physical limitations mean that we cannot be the perfect slave for him
Does he know that we all feel there is a perfect slave out there and we all strive to be that for him
And our distress when we realize we cannot be everything to him
And finally does he believe there is nothing he could do or say that would drive us away
That we are his slave and as such truly no longer have the choice of leaving
They must know all of this and much more or would we even be able to call them Master.
i know i could not.......
Of knowing that on a whim you can be dismissed
To never be in control again
And to love so completely
With unfaltering loyalty
And obedience that knows no bounds
Can they understand the trust we have in them to take us to that edge we crave and back again
Do they know when they are out of our sight, we tremble with fear for their safe return to us
And constantly ask ourselves if we could go on if that return never happens
Do they know our every thought somehow includes them and our every action is with the hope they will be proud of us and want to keep us one more day
Do they realize we would no sooner lie to them than jump into a boiling cauldron
And do they realize if they asked us to, we would willingly fling ourselves into that cauldron with our last thoughts being of them and their safety
Can any Master feel the pain we take from them
And understand the pain we ask of them
Do they understand the isolation we feel when they are displeased
And the joy we feel at a simple smile or tender touch from them
Does a Master know that when he walks into a room it is as if some unforeseen force has flung open the curtains and let the sunshine stream in upon us
Can they feel our terror when he wants another and we are suddenly required to stand by and wait our turn
Do they understand the timidity of a slave when asked to do something she has never done before
And the struggle within us when our beliefs are compromised
Can a Master feel our guilt when we are told to give someone else pleasure other than him
Does he understand that we fervently hope he will realize we are not giving them the same things we give him
Does he know that we secretly hope there are special things he will choose to keep just between us
Can he understand our shame when physical limitations mean that we cannot be the perfect slave for him
Does he know that we all feel there is a perfect slave out there and we all strive to be that for him
And our distress when we realize we cannot be everything to him
And finally does he believe there is nothing he could do or say that would drive us away
That we are his slave and as such truly no longer have the choice of leaving
They must know all of this and much more or would we even be able to call them Master.
i know i could not.......