Slave - personal Experience
I was the personal slave property of Mistress Chocolate, aka Ebony Amazon. I had served Mistress Chocolate for more than a year in several capacities before She honored me by making me Her fully-owned slave personal property.
In serving Mistress Chocolate, several things were immediately different. In the first place, Mistress Chocolate was far stronger than I. Yes, I'm a man, yes, I'm over six feet, yes, I'm in good shape. But I was, quite simply, physically inferior to Mistress Chocolate. Not for nothing was She known as the Ebony Amazon. The first time that we wrestled, withing 30 seconds, I knew with sinking heart that I was out of my league. She gave me an hellacious beating -- all captured on camera.
Mistress Chocolate made it plain to me, from the outset, that once I committed to serving Her, I was opening myself up to similar beatings in the future. She delighted in punishing Her slaves through mixed wrestling. Though I was uneasy, She was such a formidable physical presence -- dark ebony, 5'10", 190 muscular lbs. -- that I couldn't walk away. It would be such an honor to serve as Her white male slave.
And serve I did, everything from feminized maid through public sissy and on camera slave. It wasn't until I'd been serving Mistress Chocolate for a year that She informed me that I was going to become Her slave property. She drew up a very detailed contract, added photos of me, and I, without duress, eagerly signed the contract.
One of the interesting aspects of my servitude is that, as a Gay man, I was introduced to a side of myself that I didn't know existed -- transvestism. Mistress Chocolate had me serve as Her sissy slave, doing chores while feminized. I have since realized that most transvestites are straight, so as a gay man, I am in the minority. Though Mistress Chocolate used to maintain that most TVs were, in fact, like myself, Gay. They were simply in the closet or in denial.
I served Mistress Chocolate in public, and I still get tingles when I flash on a moment from the past, when people would notice this stunning Black Amazon and Her white male ... "assistant". I would carry Her briefcase, Her shopping bags, etc. Natch, i was one proud man.
Mistress Chocolate eventually moved on and released me as Her slave property. But She made sure to leave an edited version of our Mistress/slave contract online.
Mistress Chocolate/slave frank contract
