slavegirljoy
Posts: 1207
Joined: 11/6/2006 From: North Carolina, USA Status: offline
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Well, let's see. First, i was owned by the Army, 24/7/365, for nearly 12 years. But, instead of calling me, "slave", they called me, "Private", "PFC", "Specialist", "Sergeant", and "Staff Sergeant. And, my collar was a set of Army-issue dog tags (so, i guess i was their "puppy", too). Whatever they said to do, i did. They told me what to do, how to do it, where to do it, when to do it, who to do it with, when to stop doing it, and how to be dressed while doing it. They didn't usually tell me why to do it, because that was irrelevant to my doing it. And, i loved it!! Couldn't get enough of it. And, when i left the Army, i missed it so much that i was totally miserable, until i found a new Master to own my ass and tell me what to do, where to do it, how to do it, when to do it, who to do it with, how to be dressed while doing it, and when to stop doing it. He is an Army (Vietnam War) veteran, too, which makes it all the sweeter. In fact, every D/s and M/s relationship i have had have all been with either active duty or veteran Army men (and one Navy veteran). Men, with no military experience really do nothing for me. They just don't appeal to me, at all. joy Master David's erotic-domestic slave
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Don't ask yourself what the world needs; ask yourself what makes you come alive. And then go and do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive. ~Dr. Howard Thurman
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