The Love Of This Slave


My love continues forever for you Master.

Love is one of the most hardest words to describe. To
say that it is a feeling that one has for another just
does not describe it.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master is even harder to describe.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master does not seem to have a beginning, it has always been.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master has no end, it continues to grow with each passing minute.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master has no bottom, there is no room for anything but the love of
her Master that fills her ever waking moment.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master has no top, as it grows with each day more than a girl would have ever thought possible.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master is wonderfully consuming, it is in all parts of her life, in all her thoughts, in all a girl attempts to try to do.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master has helped a girl see things more clearly.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master is helping a girl to grow within their relationship.

The Love of this sub/slave for her Master is the most
precious thing that this one can give her Master, as it
is something that is  given freely, not asked for but given, because of the wonderful life, understanding, guidance, happiness,  and love that is shown by her Master

do not think my love ever began for Master just always was.
{nutmeg}R

6/07/99

Copyright�1998-04 by {nutmeg}R All rights are retained by the author.

 

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