serijules
just seri
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- Sep 19, 2002
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Well, i just got back from a wonderful week with my Owner. It was very hard to leave, and i'm still feeling pretty crashy right now and going between giddy happiness and extreme emptyness at the drop of a hat.
It's amazing, how there is always so many ways to grow, so much to learn and remember and discover. Every time i visit Her, i leave feeling like She's brought out as much of the submissive in me as there is to bring out, yet the next visit always takes us deeper, our bond stronger.
She had me kneel in the airport and wait for Her when i arrived. i knew She was around, watching me, but i didn't look for Her. It didn't seem appropriate. i got my bags, knelt and waited. i saw Her right away after, across the room. She smiled at me, came to me, kissed me on the forehead, and motioned me to get up. i wasn't really ready to say anything just then, but it was ok, we didn't need words.
When we got to the car, She ordered me to close my eyes. i obeyed...and felt the cold chill of steel around my neck, felt a lock snap into place. i put my hand up to feel the smoothness of a steel eternity collar encircling my neck. She's always owned me, and i've belonged to Her for over a year now as her submissive. Now i am Her slave.
The collar is gorgeous; i am only allowed to wear it when i am with Her, and it stays on from the moment She picks me up until the moment i leave. my neck felt very empty when that collar came off, but i feel very complete knowing how fully i belong to Her. Many strangers recognized it for exactly what it was and complimented me on it, which made my heart swell with pride every time. She wanted something that couldn't be mistaken for anything but what it was, and i'd have to say She choose very well.
We had a wonderful week together. Many marks, cuts, tears, pleadings, cuddles, orgasms, lessons. A few mistakes on my part, a few regrets that i couldn't say some things in my head, but i'll learn from those moments and strive to not repeat them, continue to grow to be the best slave i can be for Her.
i came home marked, not just in what She taught me or the wounds She placed on my skin, but with an anklet of vines supporting a garnet jewel, as i am Her jewel. We got the tattoos together, and the pride i feel that She treasures me enough to mark me so is incredible.
http://serijules.com/ankleback2.jpg
left side of my anklet
http://serijules.com/ankleback.jpg
right side of my anklet
http://serijules.com/backvine.jpg
my Owners back
i am a very happy slave pet
Thanks for letting me share. i know i don't usually type like this and it annoys some people, but right now, it feels right, it makes me feel closer to Her, so you all can deal with it i'm sure
It's amazing, how there is always so many ways to grow, so much to learn and remember and discover. Every time i visit Her, i leave feeling like She's brought out as much of the submissive in me as there is to bring out, yet the next visit always takes us deeper, our bond stronger.
She had me kneel in the airport and wait for Her when i arrived. i knew She was around, watching me, but i didn't look for Her. It didn't seem appropriate. i got my bags, knelt and waited. i saw Her right away after, across the room. She smiled at me, came to me, kissed me on the forehead, and motioned me to get up. i wasn't really ready to say anything just then, but it was ok, we didn't need words.
When we got to the car, She ordered me to close my eyes. i obeyed...and felt the cold chill of steel around my neck, felt a lock snap into place. i put my hand up to feel the smoothness of a steel eternity collar encircling my neck. She's always owned me, and i've belonged to Her for over a year now as her submissive. Now i am Her slave.
The collar is gorgeous; i am only allowed to wear it when i am with Her, and it stays on from the moment She picks me up until the moment i leave. my neck felt very empty when that collar came off, but i feel very complete knowing how fully i belong to Her. Many strangers recognized it for exactly what it was and complimented me on it, which made my heart swell with pride every time. She wanted something that couldn't be mistaken for anything but what it was, and i'd have to say She choose very well.
We had a wonderful week together. Many marks, cuts, tears, pleadings, cuddles, orgasms, lessons. A few mistakes on my part, a few regrets that i couldn't say some things in my head, but i'll learn from those moments and strive to not repeat them, continue to grow to be the best slave i can be for Her.
i came home marked, not just in what She taught me or the wounds She placed on my skin, but with an anklet of vines supporting a garnet jewel, as i am Her jewel. We got the tattoos together, and the pride i feel that She treasures me enough to mark me so is incredible.
http://serijules.com/ankleback2.jpg
left side of my anklet
http://serijules.com/ankleback.jpg
right side of my anklet
http://serijules.com/backvine.jpg
my Owners back
i am a very happy slave pet
Thanks for letting me share. i know i don't usually type like this and it annoys some people, but right now, it feels right, it makes me feel closer to Her, so you all can deal with it i'm sure
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