Explanation required.
A lot of you have asked why Master had me put up a paypal donate button. I had planned on writing something up when he had me do it, however I had fallen behind in my house work and have been completely in subspace since my last post – about an hour ago, Master tied me to my chair and I slowly came back to reality and now here I am!
Amazing what the mind can do, huh?
Montreal slave training center is a dream Master has (and I do now obviously as well, because Masters dream’s are my dreams) of building a place where couples that have either no knowledge, no place, no atmosphere, no gear, no implements, or any combination of anything – can go to experiment and try this lifestyle. Master promotes this lifestyle greatly and has accumulated many friends over the years, and being a very friendly person he likes to make more friends! It’s his dream to build a place where like-minded people can come together and learn, and teach, and experience. I look forward to serving as a full time slave at this place, I often catch myself dreaming about walking around with my serving tray attached to my nipples serving drinks, and being forced under tables to suck cock, lick pussy, or be bent over tables or taken into back rooms and beaten and fucked. Hopefully all this comes to pass before I get permanently boxed, shelved, and replaced by a better younger slave. I do look forward to the numb mindlessness of living in a steel box just big enough for me to just be able to fit in. No problems, no worries, no work, being fed on a timer with just enough to keep me alive and small enough to fit in my box. It seems like a far-fetched idea that Master is holding my hopes and dreams in, but as far as I can tell, and from past experience, he never ever ever breaks a promise, or doesn’t follow through with a torture – so we’ll see!
So in closing, I hope that answers many of your e-mails about what the paypal donate button is about :)
I’m putting in my share too – all the cocks I suck through glory holes – funds raised goes towards this same dream! I’m so glad to be a part of it.





Did your master know that aids cannot be detected if the cocks you suck acquired the disease within the last three months? So you should ask, Master, will you give me the joy of aids because the cocks I suck and fuck for you will kill me slowly, painfully and inevitably. My death is your wish and you can deny it as I know you will, because you only truly care about yourself. If that is not the case, and you do love your slave with everything, then why do you not have your own mother, whom I know you love to the ends of this world as a slave also? Are you not as great as I once thought you were?
Think about it! Love, concerned.
Hi Jason!
This comment is slightly confusing to me, I think I understand the point your getting at – but would love if perhaps you could elaborate slightly and dumb it down a little? :P
As you probably notice, there is no longer a donate button – as at least at the moment the dream of opening aslave training center has been put on hold. At the moment its simply not realistic, and therefore we stopped pushing for it – as financially I think it was slightly unreasonable.
I will however reassure you that my health has never been put at risk – Master takes much better care of me, than I did myself, and believe me I was young and stupid and made many mistakes and consider myself very lucky to have come out of it clean as I did.
I’m not going to go into detail in a comment about how my health is protected, but perhaps I’ll write a post about it soon – as it is an important issue in open relationships.
we’ll see :)
I would like to see a continuation of the topic