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Kana -> RE: Discarding a slave (1/24/2007 11:04:23 PM)
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I would never discard such a slave casually without ,hmm, how to put it, feeling as if I had just cause to act in the manner in which I did, which is a roundabout way of saying that I had been wronged deeply. When I make arrangements for such circumstances discussions are held and details are set out in writing that hold legal validity and both parties accountable to the agreed terms. There are always escape clauses for both parties, usually involving substantial penalties. As for finances, she would have money sent to her on a time frame agreed previously (weekly, monthly, quarterly etc...) that would hold protections to keep either party from getting at it alone unless that also been part of the initial bargain. She would get some spending money, but any money she had saved to help her long term would have to be released upon both our signitures, in a bank, to her. This guarantees a number of things.
1-That the money is there -she gets the statements and knows that I can deposit but never withdraw without her being there
2-It ensures that the master, in a rage or fit, cannot abscond with her cash and throw her out cold and
3-That when she collects the money they are both there, but she is in an american banking institutions, one of the safest most protected areas that can be found in this country. All he has to do is fulfill his side of the agreement by signing the withdrawal notice, happy slave girl collects suitcase full of cash and withdraws herself from the bank, waving goodbye to her prior Sir as she disapears into the california sunset wavaing sayanora as shew drifts down the sunbled sands-"Gawds alive, she was a gorgeous sight, carrying all my money over the border, never looked prettier I do believe either."
There are a few loopholes with this sort of plan, but they are to time consuming to go into here and are easily plugged. Suffice to say, with a minimum of planning, and (this is where it gets tough and icky team) the introduction of reality to our romantic and idealized dreams, this stuff shouldn't happen without the major X factor of people who "play" within BDSM whom cumulativally have all the scruples of a crack fiend riding down his last run. Then those oh so nice BDSM folks get their butts kicked in and wallets looted, so sad, this mean cruel world we live in. In the world we walk in, out in the wicked wild, there are wolves, those who hunt and there are sheep, those who are to be protected but let us not forget that there are also snakes in the grass, that need to be stomped out as soon as possible, lest they spawn.
"Into the flood again, same old shit it was back then..."
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