Stop me if you've heard this one before:
In the end, his torment and excruciating pain had all been for nothing: Utterly unnecessary; based completely in her unrealized fears. Her assumptions that a better (more exciting) man was out there. Somewhere. Waiting for her to be single. Free of the chump.
When weighed against her loss of excitement, every solemn oath and important promise she'd ever made to him had meant nothing.
She didn't love him. Never truly loved him. She loved the excitement he created in her. Once she understood she was secure and unimpeachable in his love... That excitement faded. He was no longer worthy of the promises she'd made, so she rendered all of them null and void.
Not even telling him the slightest thing was wrong, until it was all too late for him to correct course and save them both.
Even when she was forced to admit there was a problem, she lied to him that he had a chance: She loved him deeply, she said. She was simply no longer “in love” with him. But she would work on that and get counseling and do all she could to fall back in love. Never meaning a single word she was saying, even as she said them. Every word and deed was designed only to make her leaving easier.
Well after she was gone, he finally got as much of the truth from her as she would admit to. After which he'd had to tell himself reasons not to hunt her down beat her to death. Every day. For months.
As it happens in the hearts of all fickle women, she often found herself missing him. Pining for the sweetness of his words and the kindness of his manner. Remembering fondly how special he was and how exquisitely he'd always treated her. Wondering quietly to herself if she had indeed made a mistake in leaving him like she did. Besides, her current man had become boring like all the others, and was about to be handed his walking papers.
So she reached out to him casually. Just to ask a simple question only he would have the solution to. Pay his ego a compliment, then slip in an accidental "how you doing?" She knew in her devious little hear that she could always have him back: He'd done all he could to stop her from leaving, after all. And every other man she'd left had told her they wanted her back. He would be waiting with open arms, the moment she asked to return.
But this is where our story jumps the tracks.
He chose simply and politely to ignore her. Realizing that after all of the work he'd put into himself, his path, and his purpose; she was beneath him.
Beneath his worth, value, prowess; and ultimately his attention. Once knocked from the pedestal he'd placed her on, he saw her for the pitiful, frightened soul she truly was.
Younger, more sane, more beautiful women were vying for his attentions these days. Seeing him for the Worthy he was. Women who better understood words like honor and loyalty.
Beating her daily had its own kind of appeal, but was she even worth the energy?
Living Well, he'd often heard, was the Best Revenge. As it turned out, that was true.
To the uninitiated (or the unimaginative), a girl genuinely wanting to be a slave might seem outrageous. In comparison to what a girl gains in the relationship however, the costs are surprisingly low.
Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, Masters and slaves. You're tuned in to the Intellectual BDSM podcast, where I explore the Features, Benefits, and Advantages of the Master-slave relationship—and how these principles extend far beyond the bedroom.
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Your slave; your Master; your bonded mate. The way they behave is a direct response to the way YOU behave.
Let me tell you what I mean by that, and why it is so important to understand.
Gentlemen, let me be clear: I am here to serve. This is my mission, my calling, and my life’s work—to guide you toward reclaiming what is already yours. Your birthright. Your nature. Your place in the greater scheme of things.
The men who find themselves here aren’t looking to be convinced. You already know the truth, deep down. You’ve felt it stirring, even if the words to articulate it elude you. You don’t need persuasion; you need clarity. You need a torch to light the path. And that’s why I’m here.
But let me also be clear: I cannot fight your battles. I cannot be your sword or shield. All I can offer are words—tools, direction, and support. What you do with them is entirely up to you.
There are men in this world—men I both pity and despise—who have allowed themselves to be diminished. They are boys in the bodies of grown men, lost and aimless, slaves to distraction, comfort, and a culture that profits from their weakness. These men have forgotten what it means to lead, ...
Objective: This exercise is designed to refine a submissive girl’s posture and gait, cultivating a smooth, elegant walk and a hypnotic sway of the hips. By using auditory feedback and the fear of pain as tools, this exercise modifies her movements with precision and purpose, instilling grace and control.
Materials Needed:
A pair of small bells, weighted enough to respond to even slight movements when clipped securely onto pierced nipples.
A riding crop or similar tool for delivering swift and effective reinforcement.
A controlled environment where the girl can move freely and safely while topless.
Preparation:
Clip one bell onto each nipple, ensuring a secure fit.
Establish the rules clearly: the bells must remain silent as she performs her tasks. Any sound signifies a lack of control and will result in immediate correction. Correction should be delivered swiftly and consistently.
Ensure the girl understands this exercise is a challenge to improve her awareness, precision, and ability to move ...
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