He finally returned after being away so long. When i first heard His voice i thought i was dreaming it. But then the cage door opened and then i knew He was back. Crawling to Him i realized just how much i had missed Him, that i needed Him. Drawing me close, He told me that He was pleased at how pleasing i was found while He was gone. Then the moment of truth came. Asking me if i wished my torment to end, He said all i had to do was say what if felt and what i needed and it would stop. There was no more denying to myself what He could already see. Without barely a thought to the words i let spill forth, i gave up the life i once had for life now at His feet wearing His collar.
For the briefests of moments there was sadness underlying the crush of emotions i felt by submitting to Him. Gone would be all that i had garnered during my envars as a Free Woman. Gone also would be contact with my children for now i have no past, no family. Now i am just a slave, a piece of property, an owned pet. There is a small sadness that I will not be able to see them into adulthood and settling into their choosen Castes, but i know this shall pass in time. So many emotions fill me right now, i scarely know what to think. It seems i am scared, happy, freer than before, eager, and even needy. When He removed the leather collar that has graced my neck during my "training", i felt strangely lost, empty and more naked than i already was at His feet. Then when the band of silver steel was locked about my throat, i felt complete.
Scarely had the collar been locked into place when He wished to see just how much i missed Him and needed Him. There was no need for further urging. Kneeling before Him, i took Him within my mouth until such time i told to truely show how much i needed Him. Climbing onto His lap there was no holding back what had been denied my body. Releasing time and time again it seemed each time was stronger and more explosive until i thought i could take no more. Once He released deep inside me, i was pleased to the floor in a not so gentle heap at His feet.
What happened after that surprised me and i am sure it surprised even Master. Laying there spent and twitching, i pressed my cheek to His boot and begged to be marked as His slave. Detrik was watching and smirked hearing my words. In a matter of moments, i was strapped belly down on a table and restrained as Detrik warmed the branding iron. In a matter of moments it was heated to the desired temperature. With little warning the iron was pressed to the flesh of my left hip for ever marking me as His slave. Of course i was screaming as this occurred there was no way not to.
Laying there whimpering after it was done, He fed me by hand as i remained restrained. There is something freeing at no longer being in control of what happens to you. Already i am becoming more dependant on Him. Yet already He pushes for more enforcing what my place in life will now be. Released from the table once more i am left as a heap on the floor. i remain there until summoned to come to Him and without question i obey. Kneeling at His feet i am compelled to reveal what has burdened me all this envars here.While i was not commanded to do such i felt i must not keep this from HIm, after all the rule of slaves is nothing is hidden from your Master. So i told Him that i was not born of this planet, that in truth i was a barbarian. It was with great relief to finally say this leaving me truely free now.