Have you ever wondered what it would be like to actually become a slave? I'm not talking about an hour or two of being dominated. I'm talking about living as my slave 24 hours a day 7 days a week. No days off to do what you want. No sickness allowed. No rights of your own, no friends or family to contact, no relationships allowed, no talking without permission - TOTAL SLAVERY! Do you think you can live like that for me? Do you think you could live in strict, inescapable, uncomfortable bondage. Stored in a cage until I need you? Treated like an object - a possession - collared and shackled in heavy irons at all times - while you scrub and clean for me of course but most importantly when you're in storage - waiting for your next duty.
You'll cook and clean for me and my man, of course, but when I need to vent my anger after a crappy day you'll need to accept the most terrible beatings. I'll whip you until I'm exhausted and then kick you back into your tiny cell, restraining you in some awful predicament bondage just because it will amuse me to see the suffering you'll be left in for hours to come. Maybe the knowledge I'll be in a much better mood, cozied up with my boyfriend will take your mind off all the pain you'll be in. Pain and humiliation will form a part of your daily routine as my 24/7 slave. You will endure hours of it tied-up, gagged, plugged, clamped and beaten with all manner of creative implements and devices - it will be awful, slave - truly hateful - but through all of it you will remain focussed on nothing more than the needs of me and my boyfriend. Eager to please us at all times.
Your enthusiasm to serve will rarely be rewarded, slave. You're not doing anything more than expected after all - serving enthusiastically is your life - it's your It's your raison d'etre - and that deserves no reward - only punishment if it's not delivered. Your existence will be pathetic - it will be isolated and frugal. You'll eat nothing but our scraps and drink from our dirty bath water or from the toilet. You'll be clothed in a thick leather or rubber restraint suit and masked to strip you of your identity. Nobody cares who you are slave because you are nothing. A slave is just property and you are not allowed and identity. You're not allowed an opinion, a personality and you will not be allowed pleasure - just a life of servitude and punishment. Are you sure you want to be my slave? All I need is a signature...
