mastersbdsmstash:Making It Real – III When a boy arrives for long-term slavery, I find it be
mastersbdsmstash: Making It Real – III When a boy arrives for long-term slavery, I find it best to immediately immerse him in the reality of what he’s asked for. Since we’ve already had an extended communication about desires, experiences and limits, I already know as much as I need, without requiring any more preliminaries. I’ll pick you up at the airport, and throw your backpack (which is enough to carry anything a slave needs) into the trunk of my car, along with your shoes and socks. Upon arrival, you’ll sign your contract. Then, you’ll be stripped, collared, cuffed and marched into the dungeon. There, I’ll lock you into a predicament position, let you lick my boots as I whip your ass, and then I’ll leave you to contemplate the reality you have consigned yourself to. A blindfold will help you concentrate on what you feel, and the restraints will underline the fact that your captivity is inescapable. you got what you begged for. How does it feel? I’ll leave you there a while to think about it. Woof woof -- source link