I was going to move thousands of miles away from where I lived, so My personal slave became redundant. He had served Me for over ten years, so what to do with such a loyal individual? In My opinion we have a certain responsibility towards these creatures and we should not walk away from that. It’s part of being Divine, I guess. So yes, I wanted to do the right thing for him. However, the next Slave Auction would not take place for at least six months and I honestly couldn’t wait that long. Donating him to a vivisectionist was of course an option, but I immediately dismissed that thought, because I hate cruelty to animals. That sounds strange perhaps, because I nailed his scrotum to the floorboards the other day. But that was not cruelty, that was fun. Well, for Me it was anyway. So I contacted Monique’s Slave Boutique (for all Your Dominant needs and pleasures) and asked if She was interested in a secondhand slave, but She was already full to capacity. And then I got a call from an acquaintance of mine who was interested and asked me if She could borrow him for a couple of days. You know, take him for a test ride, that sort of thing. Five days later we signed the transfer deed. A good deed, indeed!
No, I did not talk with him about it! What on earth has he got to do with anything? He’s a 24/7 slave, for God’s sake! And I’m a lifestyle Mistress, not the chairwoman of a debate club. Furthermore, he is a man, so the empty box between his ears is not exactly a powerhouse, if you know what I mean. Besides, the only power in My house is Female Power.
Lady Laura
No, I did not talk with him about it! What on earth has he got to do with anything? He’s a 24/7 slave, for God’s sake! And I’m a lifestyle Mistress, not the chairwoman of a debate club. Furthermore, he is a man, so the empty box between his ears is not exactly a powerhouse, if you know what I mean. Besides, the only power in My house is Female Power.
Lady Laura
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