About Subs, Evolving, and The New Me

I don’t believe true submissives, masochists, or sissies are weak.
They have the strength to embrace inner change.
Authentic subs push themselves to endure pain and discomfort,
and I know that, deep down, it excites them.
Just as it excites me to give it.

As a switch, I understand that pain is pain—it hurts.
I take it to please the giver and also, to test my own limits.
Pushing boundaries, discovering how far I can go, brings its own kind of joy.
Knowing the pain is, I believe, it's also useful when I give to my subs.
Every time we test ourselves, we learn and grow.
Stagnation is boring, and I despise boredom.
Growth is the essence of being my Hentai.

As a slave to women, I dedicate myself to one woman in particular,
and I hope to make her my wife. I consider myself her soul slave.
What do I wish for her? I want to have her financially secure, with no worries.
If she desires men, I’d even distribute her the prettiest young boys.
But what do I want from her? Maybe to be her rope model or lick her toes?
Honestly, if she doesn’t enjoy that, it’s fine.
False subs ask for too much.

We know most desires are ultimately tied to a craving for love.
If someone behaves disgracefully, they aren't even worth insulting.
They deserve to be ignored and die lonely. BDSM is for good Hentai people.
True humiliation and torture from your Mistress are forms of love,
reserved for those who deserve them.
The dishonest ones don’t even get noticed—how sad.

I may be sensitive, but that doesn't mean I'm weak.
When I cry, it's from vulnerability, and every time I do, I become stronger.
Acknowledging our weaknesses and growing from them,
physically and mentally, is amazing.

I connect deeply with my Hentai clients,
from the moment we meet and play in real life.
I keep in touch with subs from all over the world, they are my adorable Hentai babies.
I refuse to limit myself to just one submissive, that's too small for the life I want.
One of my Japanese subs recently discovered his desire to be a girl,
and when he sent me photos in a sissy maid outfit, I told him he was even cuter.
He discovred the fact and opened up to me even more,
revealing his lifelong desire he didn't even notice by now, and I love that.

Exploration is important. Evolving is fun.
Discovering new sides of yourself is exhilarating.
I don't need anyone trying to define me by their standards.
Since becoming a mistress last year,
I’ve found so much joy in loving and torturing my Hentai.
It's far more fulfilling than being someone’s "baby" like I used to be.

I love the new me. I don't need exclusive care from anyone.
Instead, I give more love and, in return, receive love on a larger scale.
I love all my subs equally because they’re smart and cute enough to tribute properly.
They know how to treat their Mistress and please me.
You please me, and I’ll love you as my dear Hentai pet.

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