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Note from a Pain Slut

Many people react with disgust or confusion when they hear hear explain a girls personal love  for masochism and pain.  I can understand how it might be a hard concept, especially for vanilla types to comprehend. And I found this note from a pain slut eloquently explains what she finds so appealing about it:
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In pain, I find freedom. It wipes away all of the drivel, the white noise, the doubt, the fear, and loneliness ..there is only the rawness of the current moment. It forces me to evaluate and appreciate what is happening, without the burden of over analyzing its worth. It burns away my insecurities, and my mind is open for something deeper and more substantial.  I am able to cast off the prison that has enveloped my awareness. I am one with my presence, a melding of text and body. 

In this way I am able to heal, to accept, to love. Pain speaks to me on a level deeper than anything else because it is pure. There is only me, and the response of my nervous system. It's beautiful and terrifying in its simplicity. I welcome it, even crave it some days, because in pain there is truth. In truth there is knowledge. In knowledge there is power. Power over my own pain is the highest form of self control I can obtain. I look forward to the challenge of its mastery, and the self discovery I will achieve during the journey. 


Pain is the most intimate lover and mentor I could seek, and in its teachings I have developed into the person I am today. Pain is not proud, pain does not boast, pain does not lie. 

It simply is. 

And I am home.

From a slave


There is something about
Being pushed up against a wall,
Face first
Cheek resting on rough wallboard
Breath caught in your throat
Listening to the growling in your ear
And trying to remember your own name
There is something about
Being pushed up against a wall
Your back flat up against it
Staring straight into eyes that see through you
Swallowing hard
Waiting for your heart to start beating again
There is something about
Being made to crawl across the floor
To a seated Man,
Staring into your eyes
Not letting you not look at Him
Not letting you stumble
Drawing you to Him without a word
Trembling,
A whimper caught in your throat
There is something about
Being pulled up by your hair
Feeling that hand slink up your neck
Into your tresses,
Close to the scalp
Grabbing,
Gripping it,
Guttural sounds emitting from His lips
The pain not nearly as strong as the urge
To cry or bite a hole through your bottom lip
There is something about
Being bitten
Especially on the back of the neck or nipple
Feeling His teeth so close to piercing you
Wondering, as you cry out,
If He will,
This time
Wondering,
If you're going to bleed for your Submission
There is something about
Being bent over the back of a chair,
Without warning
Without pretense,
Without question
Having your pants dropped,
Cool air hitting hot skin
Your cheeks blushing,
With the same color of your ass
As He warms it with the striking of the palm of His hand
The tears you cry not cooling you
The tears you cry because He has found you
There is something about
Those words He uses
Those names He calls you
Those phrases meant to elicit a response
And you do respond
All of you responds
And your body betrays you,
Always
There is something about
Kneeling quietly beside him,
Your body bruised,
reddened,
coated,
tired,
Your mind silent,
For once,
For a time,
Your head bowed,
Your eyes closed,
Your lips quivering as his fingers touch you,
Your submission unquestioned,
Your peace at hand,
His hand
There is something about
Being thrown down and taken
Not against your will
For your will is to be there
To please,
To submit,
To offer,
To relinquish,
And you cry out for breath,
For more,
For Him
And you know you are home

Love note from a slave II


The truth?
You owned my heart
for a long time
your chains encircled my soul
and made me wet for you
The Truth?
You conquered me
the day we met
your charm and sex appeal
twisting a spell over my pussy.
The Truth?
You enchanted me
day after day
Your humor, wit, wisdom
drove me forever into your world.
The Truth?
You took me
owning me just by being there
your love and gentle ways
had me enthralled around your flame.
The Truth?
I was already yours
In all ways
Heart, Mind, Body and Soul
but this was the steel
The Truth?
Yours Forever
With your collar
I'll forever kneel. 

An ancient letter I found


I just found a  letter I wrote years and years ago...and I read it and thought it was funny. It was written just as I was starting to figure out that I was Master -- and from reading it, I cringe a little because I am obviously green and wet behind the ears.   So I will add comments in [Square Brackets] so you can learn from my mistakes.  Everyone has to start somewhere. 

With that said, I think it's interesting to see where I came from...


My Dirty Little Slut  [note: I capitalized her name! no no...subs should always be lower case]

My sweet Dirty Slut, despite the fact that you are feeling under the weather, I still want to sex you. In fact, I’d love to sew bikinis with you and then have you model them for me. [note: It sounds like I'm working for her. :-/  I can sew bikinis, but I do so to make sure they are made right and so I have full control of the desgin]   Of course, I’d want to have a digital camera to record the event… for my archives.

I’d also love to make a video of you dancing around in the bikinis as well as wearing a bunch of sexy [note: This should read, I am GOING to make a video of you...]  And then I’d love to tape you masturbating with the wand, with the new attachments for the wand, and have you cum buckets for the camera. I’d love to have you as my sex slave, and tape you doing everything that I’ve ever dreamed of.  [note: again, my command is severely lacking here. Now I would say that I would like to offer you the opportunity to become my sex slave, if you meet the qualifications.]   Then I can watch you on video when you’re not around and pleasure myself.  [note: gack! no! Pleasure myself? Isn't that what slaves are for??]
dresses--- just for me.

As my slave, I’d videotape you putting all the new toys in your pussy. I especially want to have a tape of you using them for the very first time! Like a virgin. And I’d love to see you put the huge black ass plug in your pussy. Then I’d tape you fisting yourself for the very first time. That would be the jewel of my porn collection (the most beautiful and sexy girl fisting herself for the very first time!!!) My, oh my, I’m getting hard just thinking about it!   [note: while I actually did accomplish this...I say what I would LIKE to do, instead of telling her what I am GOING to do. Huge difference.  Honestly, I read this and think, man, I was such a pussy! lol. It's a miracle this worked at all. Luckily she liked me!]


After that, I’d have you wear some sexy dresses and talk dirty to the camera.  [note:  How much better does this sound, "I have already selected a slutty black dress that barely fits you. I am going to put this dress on you and make you talk dirty to me while the camera is rolling.  If you get self conscious and flustered, I will continue rolling as I punish you until you get it right. So I encourage you to think carefully about what you are going to say beforehand because I have no issue with recording every shade of your ass from white through pink, red to a wonderful deep purple. Fair warning: I will be looking for excuses to beat. So get it right."]  And I’d tape you drinking a lot (because you really need to be more hydrated) and then, I’d probably tape you peeing too! ;-)  [note: probably? Do or do not. I wanted to do this, so, "I will then..." is more appropriate. At least I don't hide the perversions.]  Finally, I’d tape you using the butt plugs on your ass. I’d love to watch you using them on yourself, masturbating with them for my pleasure, for the camera, for me to always remember! I’d tape your beautiful ass, and you spreading your ass cheeks for me so I can get a good look at you tight little anus! Then I’d see you putting the tiny clear butt plug in your ass. After you’re comfortable with that, you pull it out, and then you lube up your fingers and finger your asshole. Then you feel like you’re ready to use the vibrating wand plug on your ass. It vibrates your ass so hard that you cum and scream on my dirty little movie!   [note: I actually have a tape of her doing this. I'm not going to post it because she is no longer my slave and I would never violate her trust by posting something without telling her in advance and with her approval. So you'll just have to imagine all of that.]

With your ass so open to pleasure, you lube up the pink butt plug and slowly work it into your ass. It takes you quite a while, but finally you get the whole thing into your ass and it feels so wonderful! With your ass full, I make you masturbate your clit with the wand until you cum so hard that the butt plug shoots out of your ass! What an awesome shot! As you lay there, exhausted, I put the camera on the tripod, and move into the shot (keeping mostly off camera though… this video is a sexy video of my slut! Not us) and then I slide the pink butt plug into your ass once again. You are shocked at how easily it now slides into your ass. See, after stretching your ass for just a tiny bit, it can now easily take what was once tight.  [note: see how I'm priming her for anal sex? Not bad for a first attempt, yet it would be better to focus on the newness of the sensations to get her to desire the new experience, and also to shift her focus to wanting to please me.]   With the butt plug in you again, I give you a few moments of rest, and then get you to slide the ass tool in and out of your sphincter as you moan and wail in appreciation until you succumb to an anal orgasm!



And I’ve got it all on tape for my archive pleasure! Yummy!   [note: ha ha, I do. Funny thing is, though I have  a bunch of tapes of her, I haven't viewed any of them in years. I would much rather watch a video of a current slave while she blows me than to drudge up the past with someone I no longer have an emotional connection with.  Though, I must admit, I did find a photo of her and...wow, she was hawt! *pats self on back* ]

Lovin’ you off!
D   [note: Master or Daddy works so much better. Lovin' you off...it's still part way into a relationship/slave dynamic -- and yet the word 'off' doesn't sit well with me. I give her far too much power in this letter. In hindsight, had I given her much clearer instructions and confidently shown her how to fulfill her role, the relationship would have gone much more smoothly. But I was a noob then.] 
 
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