It has been around slightly more than a year since I got myself into this life of slavery. It started with a simple session that was supposed to last 4 days.
However, I have a very skilled and strict master. During that session, he was so successful in breaking me and manipulated my mind with so intense punishments that I instinctively agreed to sign another contract to extend my slavery to 1 month.
This was not the end of it though, afterall the energy the master invested to train and conditioned a slave into his ideal product. It was his masterpiece. So within the month, he managed to reconditioned my mind and thoughts to be his sole property and that I am a mere lowly slave.
I was conditioned to adopt the mindset like a girl, a lowly being, a slave and master is my sole authority. I was also successfully behavior modified
Being successfully in his efforts, and being subtle, he successfully and easily manipulated me to sign another contract for 1 year.
After being sure that I have been fully worn into my role, he gave the final contract that I will ever sign in this lifetime- a permanent lifetime contract with no exit clause. As the master expectation, I submissively accepted it without any reservations.
Master is really strategic and successful in his plans. This was never the initial arrangement, but with his ability, he has earned a lifetime slave for his pleasure!
To celebrate his achievement, master decides to holds a ceremony to create a rite of passage for my lifetime slavery- to further condition my mindset through ritual.
As being a slave, I was only informed of the ceremony on the day itself. Master only broke the news to me when he wakes up.
In preparation, I was allowed a full shower, with soap and shampoo. This is extremely luxury treatment for a slave!
After the shower, a lady appeared before me and introduce herself as the event planner. She briefed me on the run up of the ceremony. She shared that I would be permanently collared during the ceremony what happens after that is not known to me.
After that, she showed me a wedding dress and told me that she will be arranging her team to dress me up for the event. This treatment is off the roof for a slave, I was so excited and i did not bother about the rest. It is my first time in so long to be 'served'. Guess master really allowed a special day exception.
So the planner and team dressed me up, do my hair, put on make up for me. All these services on me has not happened since the day i stepped into this lifestyle. I felt so happy.
I was then presented with a metal collar and told that this is my 'flower' for the wedding. At the start of the ceremony, I have to walk down the aisle to with the collar to present it to the master.
































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