i spoke to babyslut today and she has deleted the text from her Internet dating profile. she did send me a slut confession, which isn't exactly well written. however, i suppose that is not that much worse than my own first slut confessions.
babyslut sent this confession:
Okie.... Let me think... While I was... Yeah... I had an urge to be hit. I'm not sure exactly why... But I felt like I deserved it... I felt very bad for doing such things. It feels wrong whenever I do it... Kind of embarrassing to even talk about... I also fantasize about being choked... I like being choked... The lack of air somehow makes everything feel... Better... Lets see... I like the thought of being tied up and blindfolded... being unable to see whats coming next and the cutting off of one of my sensory receptors always increases the others. I fantasize mostly about being punished. Different methods of torturing myself.... I don't do anything, but I think about it... Or I think of someone else doing it to me...
she does seem like a serious masochist. i will tell her to write me a better confession with correct grammar. babyslut was back to her usual depressive and paranoid self today. i told her i would have her transfer to a local community college and she understands the value of this and also understands that she must abide by my decision, but made some arguments against it. for some reason, she feels afraid of going straight to school after graduating and wants to work. she actually wants to work to help me while i am in school next year.
her concept of money is strange. she is concerned about the few hundred or thousand dollars courses at community college would cost. she is also under the belief that once she leaves her home state that she cannot go back because of money and that she will not be able to see her friends anymore at any time.
she does seem wary of You and i have to figure out what to tell her to make her trust You and want to serve You.
today, i read some venting by lawyers and law students and am truly afraid of this profession now. lawyers seem to well is a state of misery beyond even my comprehension.
in order to console myself, i will focus on my depraved slut mind because that is an act of obedience to your Cock and such acts are all that can make me happy. today i thought some more about my depraved fantasy about the slave girl who serves as an ornamental urinal to her Master, the prince. it is interesting that my fantasies retain aspects of typical female fantasies. i do tend to think about dashing 19th century aristocrats in capes (who brutally rape their servant girls) and also of princes, pirates and warriors (that makes brutal rape fantasies a given).
i thought about how the prince must have picked which harem slut would serve him as his willing urinal. i think the prince picked the two most beautiful girls to choose between. they were proud of their beauty and of being from respected families. they often treated other harem sluts with slight disdain as they thought themselves more desirable. the prince knew that such sluts would make the ideal mouth toilets when broken.
as he sat in his throne, fanned by a very young slut, he had the two potential toilet slaves' arms bound behind their backs. he had them placed on a mat in front of him and told them to wrestle each other. he wished to humiliate the sluts further and entertain his associates by inviting his court to watch the spectacle.
the prince announced that whichever slut sat on the other's face for five seconds first would be the winner and would be allowed to serve him as his personal piss whore. although both sluts felt extremely humiliated by being forced to entertain lecherous men by fighting for such a degrading position, their natural cattiness and desire to be pleasing for the prince drove them to fight hard. both were very fearful of the fate the loser might find herself in. when the prince signaled for the match to begin, the sluts crawled aggressively towards each other as the onlookers goaded them with the most debasing of insults and jeers. the sluts pushed their naked big tits against each other and tried to pull the other's hair with their teeth. one slut bit the other's nipple very hard and drove her to scream, arousing some applause from the onlookers. finally, one slut pinned the other down and ground her cunt over the slut's face. the losing slut knew she was without hope, and could only try to viciously bite the winning slut's clit to express vengeance.the prince called the match finished and told the winning slut to crawl towards him and she did, awkwardly because her hands were bound. he made a toast to the court and said he hoped everyone enjoyed watching his whores fight for his piss. finally, he told the winning slut to open her mouth to receive her first prize, which was to become her function and purpose from that moment forth.
Master, i pray that i make babyslut become the best slut she can be. i pray that i do not hate law school and being a lawyer as everyone says i will. i pray to become your live-in permanent property. Amen.
thank You,
kittyslut