His Love unending...
A love like I have never felt..
He fills my day with a constant Always...
My nights are met with His touch, His thoughts
His ever guiding hand...
He Owns my heart, my soul and Our spirits are constantly in flight...
To know and feel what My Master, My Man feels for me fills me....
My Master knows my wants, my needs, my ever desire...
As I am always there to serve, and fulfill all which He desires...
All Our levels and layers are completed by the Oneness we possess...
We need not speak..for Our knowing is ever present...
I am but an empty shell, my Master, my Man fills my every
moment, my every breath, my every heart beat and thoughts....
Thank YOU my Master, my Man for giving all you give, for loving and more than
Loving me, for possessing your man, your mutt, your Towser ...
Yours for eternity and beyond....
Your pbPmTP
Your servant and slave
Your thrall....
Showing posts with label chain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chain. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Sirge - his needs
To own someone means their thoughts and needs may take precedence of your own. Though you may want them to act or perform in a specific way, it requires tact and skill to ensure their desires are being satiated. Knowing what My sub wants and providing him with the opportunities to explore his desires can bring Me much pleasure. Fulfilling his desires can be more important than fulfilling my own.
A relationship of ownership is so much more than physical.
For example - this morning while he laid in bed, I instructed him to pull his briefs down just enough to expose My meat, just enough to expose My cock yet to feel the fabric wrapped around his thighs. he was told to grab his collar with one hand and his leash with the other - his chain tethered to the bed and to his ankle.
He then was directed to spit on My meat.
I then directed him to pull the briefs back on and to get out of bed and start his day.
he followed his directives as given.
For some, this may seem like a mild, simple, physical act.
I will let him describe in his own words how he felt about this experience -
1) How did it make you feel, as a Man, to spit on yourself?
My Master, My Man directed me to spit on His cock...the cock he OWNS...I did as I was directed to do...It filled my heart, my soul with great Love, made my spirit soar to be able to do as my Master requested...I was filled with masculinity, my testosterone flared ...I am not some wimpy man...I am strong I am filled with feelings of great privilege, honor, obligation to ALL my Master directs and obligates of His Man, His mutt Towser, His thrall to experience in our Partnership.
2) How did you feel, as My collared and tethered thrall, to spit on yourself first thing this morning?
I am My Master's, My Man's thrall - his only slave, his servant for all...the penis which hangs and sways between my legs IS OWNED by HIM...I will always do as I am directed, as I am requested to do...We are a partnership - a Master and His thrall...it is My GREATEST privilege to Serve Him.
3) How did it make you feel to be woken this morning and follow My directives?
I was brought out of my slumber as I am daily by My Master...I am HIS slave, HIS servant, HIS man...HE Owns all that Is ME.. I am continually filled with All that is HIM...He makes me feel more Manly, more Masculine, more raw, and open to all that is HIM and US...I serve My Master, My Man with a heart and soul and a soaring spirit OWNED by Him.
As you can read, the act in itself not only produce a physical reaction in My man, but there was a much greater and deeper emotional and mental connectedness...knowing who he is and strengthening his knowledge of Our relationship.
I believe My thrall knows what I crave is very linked to his responses. It is simply watching, hearing or reading about his responses drives me - wanting to push him forward, harder and deeper into a realm of submission. It's not always the actions but his thoughts, feelings and reactions that make me growl, stir, swell with pride or just simply smile.
I often tell My thrall that I want to crawl inside of him.
And I will strive to find ways to seep deeper into his body, heart, mind and soul.
A relationship of ownership is so much more than physical.
For example - this morning while he laid in bed, I instructed him to pull his briefs down just enough to expose My meat, just enough to expose My cock yet to feel the fabric wrapped around his thighs. he was told to grab his collar with one hand and his leash with the other - his chain tethered to the bed and to his ankle.
He then was directed to spit on My meat.
I then directed him to pull the briefs back on and to get out of bed and start his day.
he followed his directives as given.
For some, this may seem like a mild, simple, physical act.
I will let him describe in his own words how he felt about this experience -
1) How did it make you feel, as a Man, to spit on yourself?
My Master, My Man directed me to spit on His cock...the cock he OWNS...I did as I was directed to do...It filled my heart, my soul with great Love, made my spirit soar to be able to do as my Master requested...I was filled with masculinity, my testosterone flared ...I am not some wimpy man...I am strong I am filled with feelings of great privilege, honor, obligation to ALL my Master directs and obligates of His Man, His mutt Towser, His thrall to experience in our Partnership.
2) How did you feel, as My collared and tethered thrall, to spit on yourself first thing this morning?
I am My Master's, My Man's thrall - his only slave, his servant for all...the penis which hangs and sways between my legs IS OWNED by HIM...I will always do as I am directed, as I am requested to do...We are a partnership - a Master and His thrall...it is My GREATEST privilege to Serve Him.
3) How did it make you feel to be woken this morning and follow My directives?
I was brought out of my slumber as I am daily by My Master...I am HIS slave, HIS servant, HIS man...HE Owns all that Is ME.. I am continually filled with All that is HIM...He makes me feel more Manly, more Masculine, more raw, and open to all that is HIM and US...I serve My Master, My Man with a heart and soul and a soaring spirit OWNED by Him.
As you can read, the act in itself not only produce a physical reaction in My man, but there was a much greater and deeper emotional and mental connectedness...knowing who he is and strengthening his knowledge of Our relationship.
I believe My thrall knows what I crave is very linked to his responses. It is simply watching, hearing or reading about his responses drives me - wanting to push him forward, harder and deeper into a realm of submission. It's not always the actions but his thoughts, feelings and reactions that make me growl, stir, swell with pride or just simply smile.
I often tell My thrall that I want to crawl inside of him.
And I will strive to find ways to seep deeper into his body, heart, mind and soul.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Sirge - it's beginning
he meets my needs and dutifully follows my directives.
he knows what I want
and I will continue to provide opportunities for him
to explore his own physical and emotional desires.
Yet My mission is not only to physically own him,
and have him follow my commands,
or to have him service me,
and please me
or to physically control him.
I will crawl further
and deeper into his mind
and his soul.
I will condition, groom and train him to become the most majestic Man he can be.
he will bathe, eat, drink, walk, think, breath and share with Me,
and for Me.
not because I have told him to
but he will want to
independently
on his own.
it's beginning to show...
he asked me tonight if he could wear his collar.
Of course I told him he could.
he has now asked if he could wear it to bed tonight.
he is beginning to truly understand.
he knows what I want
and I will continue to provide opportunities for him
to explore his own physical and emotional desires.
Yet My mission is not only to physically own him,
and have him follow my commands,
or to have him service me,
and please me
or to physically control him.
I will crawl further
and deeper into his mind
and his soul.
I will condition, groom and train him to become the most majestic Man he can be.
he will bathe, eat, drink, walk, think, breath and share with Me,
and for Me.
not because I have told him to
but he will want to
independently
on his own.
it's beginning to show...
he asked me tonight if he could wear his collar.
Of course I told him he could.
he has now asked if he could wear it to bed tonight.
he is beginning to truly understand.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Sirge - knowing
he's going to bed.
he will be tethered to the bed post with his leash.
he will be wearing my grungy t-shirt.
What more could I ask for
knowing he is Mine?
he will be tethered to the bed post with his leash.
he will be wearing my grungy t-shirt.
What more could I ask for
knowing he is Mine?
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Sirge - chained
Matching chains encircle our necks.
They bind and unite Us.
Stainless steel.
The energy of the metal...strong, solid, confident, as two men should be.
The clasps connect Us.
Where there once was a beginning and an end, now bring two lives together as one.
When they slink and move across our skin, we both know we are being touched by a power much greater than love.
I know he is with me at all times.
I hold my chain at night, as tightly as I hold his heart, mind, body and soul.
I own him.
He belongs to me.
He is Mine.
As I am his.
You are My mutt.
You are My Towser.
You are My Man.
They bind and unite Us.
Stainless steel.
The energy of the metal...strong, solid, confident, as two men should be.
The clasps connect Us.
Where there once was a beginning and an end, now bring two lives together as one.
When they slink and move across our skin, we both know we are being touched by a power much greater than love.
I know he is with me at all times.
I hold my chain at night, as tightly as I hold his heart, mind, body and soul.
I own him.
He belongs to me.
He is Mine.
As I am his.
You are My mutt.
You are My Towser.
You are My Man.
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