On My Training and in Becoming a Slave-Boy.

My True Story - Told by slave-boy c

The best Masters and Sir’s are strict “disciplinarians” who have numerous techniques and methods to teach their “slave / boy” every aspect of his “place and mission”. These dominant men know the stricter and more consistent they are with the discipline of their slave / boy is - the better the result will be! My “Sir” is a truly talented man and has tremendous self-control and command. I am so much better in my ability to serve him as a result.

In the beginning of a Master-Sir Slave-Boy relationship everything centers and revolves around the development of trust. A true slave-boy must eventually learn to demonstrate complete and full surrender to his Sir and he can’t do so without clarity of each person’s personal limits. “Surrender” can eventually become complete in both the literal and figurative senses. If a boy is a “good” boy and a good learner, the limits may also continue to expand even beyond what the slave-boy once may have believed. This is a natural effect of accepting those things that a “Master / Sir so desires or requires of his boy to meet the dominant’s needs.

The concept and practice of surrender begins in “training” when a slave-boy allows himself to be bound or restrained helplessly. This is the first demonstration of a slave-boy’s willingness to please his Master-Sir and “Trust” his “owner” and was how my training began. The slave boy is inevitably taught pain, pleasure, personal discipline, and most importantly “the state of conditioning” that makes a slave-boy ready and more than willing to submit in complete to his Sir. I find that after an intense discipline session I feel so incredibly submissive and so “ready” to demonstrate my willingness to please my Sir. It is a true “state of mind, body and soul” that has been created by my conditioning which is so artfully orchestrated upon me by my Sir.

I am grateful to have a Sir who is very consistent and clear about my discipline and his expectations of me. When I have not seen my Sir for any period of time it is immediately time to be “softened and reminded” of my place. My arrival at his home includes a consistent routine in which I begin on my knees on the landing inside his home. I kiss his boots liberally and recite a “script” stating my true appreciation for him. Even though it is a “script” I believe and mean every word - in honoring and displaying my appreciation for my Sir. If I recite that well and correctly and kiss his boots with enthusiasm, I gain the honor of wearing his collar, which is my utmost desire. I have practiced those words hundreds of times because in my heart I so need the honor of being “his”. When Sir places me into his collar, I AM HIS.

Once collared while on my knees, I strip completely for him and surrender all of my clothing to him. Sir takes it and every item of mine is locked into a metal chest somewhere in his home. This too is a powerful symbol of my surrender and trust of him. Being “owned” is more than symbolic. It is both literal and real while in his collar. My uniform of thick wool socks and only black leather lace boots is minimal but required of me, making my whole body easily available to my Sir‘s use or want. I am almost always inevitably led to his basement for what will