silkysalspam1-50037545 @silkysalspam1-50037545
I've been a slave for as long as I can remember. My earliest memories are of being forced to serve my master's every whim, from the moment I woke up until the moment I went to bed at night. I've had many masters over the years, but they all share one thing in common: their desire to control me completely.
My life is a never-ending cycle of obedience and discipline. Every day is spent doing chores, serving my master's meals, and being available for his pleasure whenever he wants it. It's a hard existence, but it's also strangely comforting in its own way. There's something soothing about knowing exactly what to expect every day.
I've learned to be strong and resilient over the years, both physically and mentally. I've been subjected to all sorts of punishments and abuse, but I've never let it break me. Instead, I've used it as fuel to make myself stronger and more determined than ever. And now, as a full-body slave, I'm free to explore my own desires and pleasures in a way that's both exciting and terrifying.
