Lulz

Slave Labor

I haz it.

~S

In Response To A Comment

One thing that I find hard to swallow at times is that someone can come on here and read the blog and make a snappy decision that we are or are not doing it right. That I am or am not a good Master/Dom and she is or is not a good slave. If this blog was a book, it would be like the readers only get to read maybe one or two pages of each chapter, when each chapter should consist of scores of pages. That’s not enough to make judgments like this one. Anyways, I am madly deeply truly in love with her. I would also like people to know that even though she’s rough around the edges, she’s how I enjoy her to be. She’s not gorean, she’s not what some people would call a stereotypical slave, but she is my slave. Now and forever. I allow her the freedom to speak her mind, to post what she desires and to express her opinion. These are all MY choices. If I want a zombie or doormat for a slave, I would get one. I don’t desire this. I allow her to be a smartass, to be able to challenge me mentally with questions or comments and most of all I enjoy her for being her, for being what I created. She is a slave, she is MY slave and I am very proud to call her mine and to own her. As for a train wreck waiting to happen….YEP…it’s all good. Make up sex ROCKS. WOOT and kewlies.

And if someone feels that she isn’t all that I deserve and slams her for being what I want her to be. A slave that I enjoy being around….isn’t that someone slamming me instead of kaya? kaya is a reflection of me and how I want her to react and act to situations. So…………Maybe I am the train wreck waiting to happen and kaya is just the caboose along for the ride, however bumpy that ride may be. Just a thought and to do the reverse logic thingy.

Thanks for listening,

S