Slave Refresher

The car pulls up to the curb and Mistress turns off the engine. She looks at the house and smiles. We come here once a year. This is where she brings me to remind me what a true slave is. To let me experience my true being. The rest of the year, I am still her slave....

Letter From Slave #3, Creature

Our last session together has been boiling in my mind; I can’t stop thinking about it or you. You took the dichotomy, the dialectic, the paradox of us to a whole different level. You keep me in balance and you put me in my place while simultaneously disorienting me...