Breeding of domestic slaves

Author: bzcdsm
Word count: 9697
I am a male M, the pursuit and yearning for SM over the past few years has made me out of control. On November 22, 2009, I finally made up my mind to quit my job and devote myself to pursuing my condensed master who had trained me. Because I have never been married at the age of 28. My parents passed away three years ago. There are only my brother and sister-in-law in the family. I resigned after finishing my work. I came to Changsha by train and immediately got through to my master. My master told me to go see her immediately. When I arrived at the master’s house, I wanted to kneel down to say hello to the master, but the master stopped me and said to me: “Let’s talk first. Although I have trained you a few times before, it was just an SM game. After the game, we are still friends, or the relationship between people. You still have work, life, relatives and friends, and your own world. Now you are going to be my private slave. I want to explain something to you before I accept you. Teaching is completely different. Once you become my private slave, you will bid farewell to other people’s life in the true sense. All your personality will be completely destroyed, and you will be domesticated from a complete human being to a humanoid dog that is very similar to a dog or very close to a dog. This process is very unacceptable and cruel, but once you decide on the owner, you will domesticate you without hesitation. For example, you have been accustomed to eating and serving bowls for many years, but as a dog, you must never use your hands, so you must constantly exercise your mouth. The mouth is licking in the dog bowl, and you need to urinate with your legs up, walk with your limbs, and rest in the dog cage. Usually, you can’t communicate with the owner in human language without permission, etc. Of course, you can only communicate with the owner, because the owner has already considered it and established a very good professional training room. That’s all, I’ll give you two hours to think about it, we’ll have dinner together at noon, and you’ll give the host a thoughtful answer in the afternoon, okay?”. Hearing the master’s words made me more determined to be the master’s private slave. That is the life I hope and yearn for. I thought so in my heart, but I still replied: “Okay, I will think about it carefully, and I will announce my final decision after lunch.” The master said: “Okay, you can rest and think in the living room now, and the master is going to prepare lunch.” After the master finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to prepare the noon meal. Soon the master set up four dishes and one soup, and it was the first and possibly the last time we sat down and ate together. During the meal, the master kept picking up vegetables for me, making me eat well, and asked about my family situation, caring like a newlywed wife, which moved me very much. i am constantly thankingMaster’s gift. The master said: “Now we are friends, not master and slave. Everything is waiting for your final decision.” After the meal was finished soon, I put down the bowl and chopsticks and was about to clean up.