Slave

2007 March 14
by May Ling Su

slaveIs it possible to possess a man body and soul? I mean, ownership. To own a man body and soul. Is there someone who would be my slave? Not sometimes, but all the time. Is there a man who would live in shackles for me, who lives only to be driven erect by the touch of my body, the sound of my voice, the lurid fantasies I whisper in his ear? I would chain him to a bed and drain his balls at least five times a day. That would keep his will weak and make him forever my slave, wouldn’t it? I want to own him. I want to suck his vital essence day to day, feed on his life force, revel in the pleasure of the act and the satisfaction of ownership. I want to bite his supple skin, lick his nipples, piss in his mouth, sit on his face, fuck him every way I can with everything I can. I want him to devote all of his life to me, and when I’m not around, I want him to pine for me, count every torturous moment till I am with him. Is complete and utter devotion to me too much to ask?

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  1. fergins permalink
    March 14, 2007

    Or maybe it’s the other way around, may. Is it possible to wish that you be my slave… and make you whisper in my ear while your body touches mine, suck me whenever i want, lick my nipples and piss on my mouth each time i long for it, and fuck me anyway you want to fuck me!!!! Ohhhh may, i feel my cum about to burst as i’m writing this.
    Why do you long for a man slave when we are all your aspiring slaves? If only i could smell, touch and fuck you, lick and piss on you,everyday, slavery is so out the question!!! That’s happiness!
    Fantasy comes true once in a while in a lifetime and how i wish this could be one of them!
    Love ya!!!!

  2. March 14, 2007

    I’m sure you could find a few guys (or girls for that matter) who would be willing to worship your needs.

    Alas I’m not quite enough of a sub for it. ;)

  3. March 16, 2007

    You mean one MORE slave to pine away, waiting in agony just to kneel before you. Held at bay, just out of reach, but in sight… the torture of hours waiting. How many more must suffer before this madness ends? Quench my thirst me lady… I am ready for you.

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