my definition of a 'slave' ?
i
was always a little sceptical about
calling 'slaves' gay males who put on leather clothes,
adopted hanky codes, key
chains
etc and became 'sex slaves' for a night, or a few hours
etc.
Fair enough, i did it myself for a time... We
played
out our fantasies and games, got hot & horny and always
ended shooting a good load. Great sex, bottom or
sub.
But, it was never enough. i tried to top
- again not right. i gave it all up as a fantasy and got
on with 'normality'. but
the dreams kept coming back, the urge to submit, to be
in bondage, and i started looking again for something i
couldn't
fully articulate except as the need to experience being
a complete captive, prisoner, slave, chained and left in
a dungeon - no sex even, just the need to feel totally
at
the mercy of my captor - a crack of light appeared.
i met someone who offered these things
and he became my Master as i gradually became his dog slave,
slowly and eagerly letting go of my ego, my self and becoming
just an object of another man's pleasure, i began to conceive
that a slave was not just a role i played at, but a state
of mind but yes with certain physical characteristcs &attributes. to
sub or bottom, on the other hand, for me, was to play at
a role, not letting go entirely; a game i played in order
to be used and to achieve a fabulous ejaculation as the
fantasy climaxed.
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becoming a slave was different, there was
no ejaculation, only the tedium of being chained and caged
in isolation for hours on end, occasionally getting attention
and a reward, but no climax. Just being there for my Master,
being constantly horny, ready, becoming ever more submissive.
this began to turn my head around. i began
to enjoy the submission and denial of self. i began to
understand that what had been missing was the achievement
of a reality within me and this was a beginning to fulfilling
that part of me that had never fully surfaced before.
then i met another Master who provided
similar facilities ...over time, the relationship has developed
and i have sought to get closer to the object of my fantasy
- how could i realise the dream of being a slave - fully,
and yet not live-in, not be that full-time slave because
i have a partner, i have to work and pay bills and meet
all the usual commitments?
the answer had been growing inside me for
some time ... you don't have to live the rest of your life
in a dungeon, you don't have to live with your Master,
you simply give something precious of yourself entirely
when you can and as much of what your Master wants of you
as permanently as possible.
in my case, the solution was to give 24/7
control of the male's most precious possession. i gave
my cock to my master. i wanted to offer my sexuality: to
give away control of my ability to ejaculate.
i have become a chastity slave: chastity

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