Sharing is not something one should do lightly and one should always think about what should be distributed and what should not - therefore I have censored some of this email from a burgeoning slave of mine. A month well spent in the company of my lesser...read to your delectation.
"Mistress
God how I have longed for you! Longing too shallow, too hollow a word to express that powerful desire that has gone unsatiated. Those nights I have laid awake trying to conjure your image within my mind, tried to remember your scent, your warmth. So many thousands of miles away, such different circumstances, and yet each day felt like not a moment had passed. That you would enter at any second to reclaim me and drag me back to the nocturnal world that was ours.
This July equalled and surpassed all our unions before. I'm sure we both agree. Hedonism and nightly escapades that were worthy of selling your soul for. I shall be damned if I will wait one whole year for us to be reunited in such fashion again. Already I plot to make such space and care not what I loose in the process. Cut my throat if I lie!
And what a brilliant crescendo to end on! ***** **** ** ****** but also our last evening togethor prior to that with our new interest between us. A concept conceived between us that now gestates and grows ambition beneath Mistress's dark nurture. We were bold enough to take action at first and were rewarded handsomly for our courage. Soon is the time to move on, lest she forget lessons already learnt.
I have fantasised at length, as a good deviant always will, and must remark how close our visions match Mistress. I too had seen Dog and Slutgirl constrained togethor under Mistress's whim. Time passing with only the red eye of a video camera, projecting images to the net for Mistress and select friends, gazing on. Occasionally Mistress may return to reposition her subjects and wipe areas clean as necessary. Beseeching eyes at best ignored, at worst mocked. Perhaps a whip yielded to add dramatic flair to events. It ends, as all good evenings must, with slaves, arms bound in leather constraints behind their backs, desperately trying to pleasure Mistress."
It seems you've way with words dearest. One cannot wait for the next episode.
