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curts

Male Submissive, 57, San jose, California

A pet serves the Domme. The pet waits for clues of any kind, wanting to sense or feel or hear what it is that would please the Domme. What would make Her day easier, simpler, less entangled with chores. The pet sits and waits...is the tension on the leash tightening...the pet's eyes widen, the pet seeks to serve. The pet endures the training in the hopes that it will be cared for. The pet hopes to be molded in a way that will most suit the needs and wishes of the Domme.

12/31/2008 6:13:29 AM: A fascinating Domme contacted me from Arizona recently...i hope to hear from Her again. _______________________________ 9/5/2008 9:27:13 AM: A Collarme Domme wrote the most delicious words to me, asking if i could imagine myself being forced to leap onto a table-top dragging my leash behind me and being displayed so that a nosey neighbor could view everything taking place. _______________________________ 8/15/2008 12:10:55 PM: A recent discovery that really interested and enlightened me was a blog written by a Domme on CM. Learning more about a Domme through Her writings is profoundly beneficial to me: it helps me to understand what is of importance to Her and what it is She needs/wants to make Her life easier, or bring Her joy, pleasure, or amusement. My sincere thanks to those Dommes that take the time and effort to document Their thoughts and ideas. _______________________________ 6/2/2008 7:43:36 PM: Tonight, i was thinking about what it would like to be a Domme's servant. To simply be on call to react to whatever the need was. I imagine a servant must learn to maintain a certain posture: the chin up, but the mind bowed. Perhaps a crisply starched collar digging into my skin. At all times, being tethered to Her wants, wishes, and desires.