Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Slut Confession #356 (Dream of Cannibals)

Master,

i miss being able to write confessions to You before i fall asleep. i use the time i would write to fuck my cunt obsessively. Sir, i hope that You are doing well. i miss Your phone calls at night as well. i cannot stop thinking about You. even when i am not directly thinking about You, i think about You, because You permeate through all my depraved fantasies.

today i pushed my snooze button, and i began to dream about Cock, because my depraved slut mind works constantly whether i am awake or asleep. i dreamt that a group of cannibalistic barbarians raided a modern island civilization:

the men stayed to fight the cannibals while the sluts fled on canoes. the cannibals slaughtered the men and then chased the sluts with motor boats.

then, the cannibals bounded the boats with the sluts and pulled them out. the sluts were extremely frightened because the cannibals were dripping blood from their teeth. one very beautiful slut even tried to get away by jumping out of the canoe and swimming in the ocean. of course, a cannibal easily swam after her and grabbed her by the neck while she was under water. she was extremely frightened, because she thought she would drown. but the cannibal only held his grip on he neck long enough to frighten her into absolute submission. he then pulled her body onto his boat and took her back to his island of cannibals.

once on the island, the sluts were all shackled together and forced to watch ritual sacrifices on the beach. the cannibal men did not eat the sluts, but instead roasted their brothers, husbands and fathers alive while the sluts were forced to watch. the beautiful slut could not stand the sight and tried to break free of her shackles to run away. but her cannibal captor kept his hand on her shoulder and forced her to kneel in front of him, so that he could cruelly pinch her tits. he liked to watch her flinch and squeal amidst the blood curdling moans of the roasting captives.


i thought of all sorts of depraved fantasies about cannibal warlords while i snoozed, but each time, the cannibal master took Your form. he spoke like You, used his sluts like You. i am so thankful that You own every part of my slut mind.

Master, i am still so flattered that You wish to rid Yourself of vanilla housemate so that You will have unfettered use of Your sluts. i know this means that we have been obedient enough for You to convert part of Your house to a slut training ground. i wonder if You will equip the slut playroom with a pet bed and cage so that You can train Your sluts as proper domesticated pets for You.

Sir, my boss and his family have been very congratulatory about my pursuit of law school. i am so happy that You have trained me to impress others with my potential and accomplishments. Your ability to bring out the best in me is what really makes me the luckiest slut in the world.

Master, i pray to Your Cock to be a very depraved pet for You forever. i pray to be very good with my sister slut. i pray that You are happy. Amen.

thank You,
kittyslut in training

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