last day of freedom
remembering my last day in my former life… in a so called freedom, a freedom i never wanted… i was in my apartment, almost empty… waiting for the renter to handle over the keys… i gave up my job and sold everything… there’s no need for it, in my new life… i didn’t told anyone about my plans, except my best friend… no one would understand it, but she knows me, maybe better than i do… she knows that i am a slave with all of my being, deep inside… i told her about the new woman in my life, the new and only one… my Owner… ohhhh yes, she owns me completely, my heart, my soul and my mind… even the few hours until tomorrow are too long to wait for… awwwwwwww how i crave for… to see her, to be with her, to serve her… in true love, now and forever
