Greetings from a very sad United Club where the seats are worn, the buffet is inedible, and the bar serves alcohol someone on Skid Row would turn their nose up at. While I wait for my flight I have some time to kill.
It’s been a bit more than 7 months since I started a relationship with Master C (and 4 months since I earned His collar) and things are so very, very good. As in, fulfilling my deepest desires good. As in, I can’t believe this has happened good. As in, I never knew what I was missing good.
He is the yin to my yang. We have fun, we connect , and we have intense play. I thought I knew what being a slave was like, but I didn’t until I met Him.
The dynamic that has developed (and is still developing) is unlike anything I have experienced before. Even when I think it can’t get deeper and more intense, it does. It’s amazing. Yeah, the sex is really good, but it’s so much more than that. There is freedom. There is the ability to explore my sexuality and realize my dreams and fantasies. And yes, there is love. On paper, we don’t necessarily make sense. But in reality, it’s practically perfect.
I found someone who is probably more excited about chastity than I am (hard to believe, I know). He loves that His slave is locked, and He loves the tease and denial aspect of the relationship. I’m not complaining.
I don’t think either of us expected that we would mesh so well or that things would develop as intensely as they have. W/we were attracted to each other when we first met 2 years ago. He told me that He wanted my key the day we met, I don’t know if I felt that way back then, but it was a very short time after we got together that He got the key. It’s His cage now, and thank god it is.
I’m excited about how W/we continue to progress and develop as Master and slave. I’m so thankful I’m his property, and between Trip and my Master, I feel so complete.
Ooh, they changed my gate. Hoofed it from B to C. Much better lounge…
-Doc
Happy to hear the great progress…and the happiness for all.