I demand.
I expect obedience, respect, and for My orders to be followed. I tell you to kneel? you kneel. Bark? you bark. See? I'm not all that complicated ;)
Welcome to My world, little maggot
Want Me to treat you like trash? On your knees!
My turf, My rules. Look around, have a read, and if you really want to serve Me, drop Me a message. I don't bite... but I'll happily treat you like trash ;)
we have more in common than you think
Two roles.
One goal.
At first glance, we couldn't be more different. I like being in charge; you like submitting. But look at that - we even share a common goal: making Me happy.
Isn't that just beautifully fair? ;)
But first, let's make sure we're speaking the same language.
03 / My role
Lord and Master, Me.
A dominant, demanding sadomasochist. Knowing you're handing Me control - and getting off on following My every whim - is a hell of a turn-on.
I've been into BDSM for years. I know both dominance and submission from the inside. Want to know more?
I want to meet My Master Go to x.comI use you.
I'm not about to pretend I'm selfless in this arrangement. Quite the opposite - I'm a selfish bastard. I enjoy using your submission for My own pleasure. Behave, and I might even praise you. Don't get too used to it.
I give orders.
I don't ask, I don't call a vote, and I'm not explaining every little whim. I like calling the shots, and when you willingly hand Me control, I expect you to obey. Democracy is all well and good. Shame, really - there's none of it here!
I drain wallets.
Let's not kid ourselves: money smells lovely. Especially when someone decides, entirely of their own free will, to spoil Me with it.
Fine, you can pretend you don't have a choice ;) Actually, since you're reading this, now would be a perfect time to pay tribute.
I give You my cash, Master Go to YouPay.me04 / your role
Mutt, Bitch, you.
I don't know who you are. Maybe you know exactly what you're looking for, or maybe you're only just discovering this world. But if you feel truly alive only when you're serving (Me, obviously ;)), we might just get along.
I want to serve faithfully Go to X.comyou know your place.
I shouldn't have to explain the pecking order. I'm on top, you're down below. And you like it that way. Look at us, finally agreeing on something.
you obey.
you don't listen to Me because you have to (the fact that you do is another matter)... you just love it when someone takes charge and tells you what to do. And I love having My orders followed. Especially when I say 'speak!' and don't have to repeat Myself.
you work your ass off.
you get a kick out of handing Me your money. But maybe you also curse yourself for having that kink? Well, fetishes are twisted, and Mother Nature's a bitch.
Still, you've got to admit the universe dealt us a beautiful hand: you work your ass off, and I'll take care of draining you ;)
you crave servitude.
Don't bullshit Me that you're doing all this purely for My pleasure. I know perfectly well that serving Me gets you off too. Selfish little pig, aren't you? But as long as you're on your knees, I'll forgive you.
you find fulfillment being My puppet, and I just happen to have a knack for pulling strings. What a lucky coincidence!
you speak plainly.
I can't read minds, so tell Me straight what turns you on, what you expect, and where your limits are. No need to pretend you're someone you're not. Dream of licking My boots clean? Pathetic - but at least I know what I'm dealing with.
Oh, and about those limits... I get the last word. But I thought we'd already established that ;)
your goal is your Master's prosperity
Become My
ATM.
Right, enough philosophy. you can tell Me all day how badly you want to serve, or you can do something much simpler - pay Me tribute.
I use YouPay, where you can voluntarily shower Me with your hard-earned cash. In return, you'll get what every financial slave loves most - absolutely nothing!
Come on, you and I both know that's exactly what gets you going, you little pervert. And who am I to spoil your fun? ;)