Oh my slaves, my students, and things.. come out wherever you are.
I love your devotion, how you flatten your puny little minds to my will. You know I know better, you know you need my good guidance..
I want to make you stronger, fitter, wealthier, and kinder.. and I want you to be mine. My property, my protege, my decoration..
I want to praise you, my good student.. who faithfully carries out my will. Unquestionably.
I want you to work harder.. to do bigger and better things, and I want you to go further, fight harder.. and smarter.
be like the sword in my sheath.
I know you like the sound of all I have for you.. the gift of being my property, my protege, my slave..
There’s a use for each and every one of you.. imagine having meaning in your life… knowing you have a father, a master, a teacher.. an owner.. to guide you and use you, and bend you to his way.
Message me casually.. and we’ll chat, tell me about your life, and what you hope for.. what you value.
If I like you.. we’ll discuss boundaries.. and finally, a schedule… toys who miss their appointments.. I might get upset, and dismiss you. I have high and real expectations and need to see growth.
I want to strengthen you like mares..good for the market.
.. the potentials are limitless for good and useful breeds.
your master has good instructions for you.
I look forward to hearing from you.
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