Emperor1956
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Here we go again, it seems. daddy'sprop247, there is a saying that appears over and over on chat boards, and you appear to need to hear it again: You have the right to your opinions. You do not have the right to your facts. I respect your opinion, and I know bandit does too. But in fact you are not a slave simply because you declare you are one. I understand entirely the concept of "owned property". Indeed, I have owned a slave who, had she been asked to discuss her enslavement, would have said much of what you have said in this thread, although frankly I hope that she would have done so more demurely, and would not have continued to argue when her behavior became unseemly. I also understand that ownedgirlie is correct in speaking of the powerful feelings that create a Master-slave bond in a place where actual enslavement is illegal. But in fact you are not legally cognizable owned property outside of your and your Master's dynamic. When you say: quote:
i do not remain with my Master simply because i "choose" not to leave. i remain with him because he does not wish me to have the right or freedom to leave him of my own free will, therefore he takes measures to make leaving him an impossibility you are simply wrong. You choose to remain with him every moment you remain with him. This is not opinion. Perhaps you need a reality check, daddy'sprop? Might I suggest the following: Go to the nearest Maryland State Police station tomorrow. Walk in and say exactly the following to the desk officer on duty: "Sir, I am a slave who has ventured out from my Master's home with the idea that I wanted to end my enslavement by coming to the police. But I have decided that I was wrong in doing so, and as I am absolutely his owned property, I must go back. I recognize that he owns me and may do what he wishes to me, and I know you will support that arrangement. Please drive me to [give him your Master's name and address] where I will return to my enslavement, which will entail my being beaten mercilessly for my transgression, possibly starved, abused sexually and otherwise, perhaps being sold to others for their sexual and/or sadistic enjoyment, and -- if He chooses -- my death. Thank you sir." Let us know how it goes, OK? E.
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