Earning my place – part 1
Earning my place I lost the right to call my Dom “Master”. I messed up, I acted in a way that was unbecoming to him. When questioned on my behaviors I denied, fought with him, and didn’t take ownership. While helping me overcome some of the worst anxiety I ever experienced I dragged him down into my hell. I wasn’t his rock. Months of nightmares have plagued me since. Now I am showing him my strength and rebuilding our relationship in the hopes that I can become his slut slave once again. Earlier this year he told me that there may come a time when he would travel or just need a break from the BDSM world. He said during that time he may turn me over to another Master. Recently the nightmares have become …