Slave: My Queen, what if I ever wish to stop serving you?
Queen: Seriously? You know that I am all you have. You loyalty is tattooed to your cock, remember? No other woman, spouse or mistress will have you. You need me...
Slave: Theoretically, mistress, would you even allow it?
Queen: Well, "You are no one's slave, dog, slut, or
sub until you give them that right. Only you can give it. No one can
take or assume it without your permission".
Naturally, I would let you go.
I could blackmail you, for I do have photos that could devastate your relations with your family and friends, I could also end your career. I have information about your family, phones, names, addresses... and I have control over your virtual accounts.
However, I wouldn't do it. The law stands on your side, you're not stupid and I don't want to get in trouble.
Nevertheless, know that if you ever choose to walk away, there is no coming back. I cannot afford having a slave who remains loyal only whenever it appeals to him. I am a queen that merits much more than that...
If you leave, you can still serve, you can pay a 1000₪ for a half an hour session like the petty slaves I dominate on the daily, and then go back to your empty life and tattooed cock.
Slave: That is what I was afraid of...- still having a choice. I would never even consider doing it, but the mere thought that I have this choice disturbs me. Can you change it? Is there a way for you to ultimately control me and leave me absolutely no choice at all but to obey and remain your loyal slave forever?
Queen: There could be a lot of paperwork done, a disclaimer of sort that you could sign and by that lose all rights you have to me; but I doubt it that the law should find me not guilty of doing certain acts even under your willingly written permission (one's death-wish by another person, does not legally justify this person's acts of killing, he will be judged for murder).
Let me share my thoughts with you.
I actually love the fact you could possibly be a free man, that you could walk away anytime you want.
I love it that you don't serve me because you must.
You serve me because you can, because you want to. You serve me because it honours you, because my joy is your own. You are my slave because you love and admire me, and feel obligated to me. You are mine because it makes you happy to be mine, it pleases you to satisfy me by all means, obey me, trust me and worship me. You serve me because you need it, not because I force you to, but because your soul is loyal to me, because you cannot bare the thought of disappointing me.
I love it that you want to have no choice, not the fact that you really don't have one... You serve me out of love, not out of fear.
I love it that you want to be entirely mine, that you wish to be more than you could ever technically be.
That is what makes you truly mine. That is what makes your loyalty so precious. That is what a true slave should be like.
I know I have your heart and soul, because you are willing to give me your life and balls.
In return I give you pain, I give you discipline, and my control over you.
I give you a purpose and a reason to live.
You have earned an eternal mistress to serve and deify, a perfect queen who knows the true beauty of her slave, the beauty of his love to her.
You are mine.
And by that, I tell you this, I will let no one hurt you or humiliate you; none but myself, or under my direct command.
You belong to me, and in heart you know, you've never had a choice.
Slave: I love you mistress.
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