True Life Slave
I am a true slave, under contract to a very dominant, beautiful woman. We do have a loving relsationship and will be married in the very near future. But, make no mistake, I am owned by her as her personal slave. I am bound to her with a contract of slavery. She is also a sadist who adores keeping me bound and tortured at her desire. She usually binds me totally helpless to a board flat on the floor and loves to stomp and trample me beneath her bare feet and spiked heels. She loves to stand, full weight, on my throat and watch how I duffer, gasping for breath. I am frequently suspended and whipped, penetrated anally and used as her personal toilet. I am allowed to go out and work, but I must wear a chastity device whenever I am without her presence. We do make love, in the conventional sense, but most of the time I spend beneath her, satisfying her orally for hours at a time. I love my Goddess very deeply and adore my life as her slave.