Here is a thought I had on submission and becoming the toy you want to be. Let’s say you&a
Here is a thought I had on submission and becoming the toy you want to be. Let’s say you’ve decided that you’re turning yourself into a slave or sub or fucktoy or animal. Whatever. That is your job now. That’s your purpose, your reason. That’s who you are. Now, the rest of your life doesn’t stop. You still have to take care of yourself, you probably still have to go to work, and pay bills, and exercise, and you watch TV or do whatever you need to do. But that’s just maintenance. That’s the background that supports your real job. Think of it like this: toys need occasional care. A really good toy can take care of some of its own needs. It doesn’t stop being a toy, even if it gets really good at taking care of itself, it just takes that stress off its owner. In the same way, you, as a toy, help your owner when you do the background stuff. You can even get good at it, have a successful career. But all the time, inside and in your off-hours and whenever you are called upon, you are that toy. Always. (until life happens, and things change, and you have to be something else, but up until then, always a toy) -- source link
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