Well who would have thought this would happen when i joined a few months ago! but at the moment I am undergoing training, exploring my submissive/slutty nature with Kinkykentcouple, .....please see my friends list for further details of him......

Have to say this is something I am really enjoying, and Kinkykentcouple makes for a very kind and patient Dom....

Update

If you are wanting to spend time with me, a message to my Dom would be the first order of business, as I don't/won't meet alone, without his permission.

If you would like to play with us together, and we both like the look of you, he will be the one you are meeting first, to see if you are suitable.... so again please message him.

I can chat, occassionally, when i am allowed.......but as I have said........anything further goes through him....

The Prize for most annoying ment goes too.....

Anyone who seems to think I am doing this because I have read a certain trilogy that seems to be a major talking point anywhere you go.......

Just to clarify for you, I had never even heard of the trilogy up until a couple of weeks ago, and have known my Dom for the best part of four months....just because we have recently bee more public about it, doesn't mean it wasn't happening!!

I am not 'jumping on any bandwagon' well unless he says i have to! lol...this is something I have wanted to do for quite some time....and something that we both take very seriously.....

Ok so rant over.....lol xx

I have recently found a quote online that i think says it all....(with some minor edits)

I am a neighbour, a friend, a lover, a sister and a daughter.

I am also a submissive.

Submissive is not all that I am, it is a PART of who I am. 

I have thoughts, feelings, wants, desires, and needs like anyone else.

Being submissive does not mean I give up who I am.

More so, it means I become MORE of who I am. 

How can this be so, if I allow another to rule my body and soul??

It IS and it CAN BE because of the trust I share with the one I will call "Master".

I trust Him not to hurt me.

I trust Him to know me, better than I know myself. 

It is easy to hide from myself and to say things aren't so, until I have to write them out for Him.

Then it becomes real.I have to face the fears, the darkness, the light.

In facing the fears, be they real or imagined......I find freedom.

Freedom to be the best I can be, for myself, and for him.

From ://.tiedmoments/submission/mysubmission.