One of the popular questions I get is about how did i know I could trust my Owner with my heart and my ultimate submission?

I have preached a lot about how when you trust your master with all your heart, your world will change for the better. But its not easy finding that man you can trust like that.

I trust my Master with all my life and that’s how I am able to open my soul to him. To obey his every command without the worry of any kind. There really is nothing I would not do for this man. Because he has proved himself worthy of my submission.

When we first met, i was well over 240 pounds. I was and still am not a skinny girl in any form. So my biggest issue was that he would meet a pretty lady and leave me on the side of the road, as others had done before.

It didn’t help that he had a very pretty girlfriend he was spending a lot of time with and when they spent the night, they made mad passionate love. Then I would be called onto their bed to clean them up before being sent to my bedroom, alone to listen to them all night long..

One day shortly after moving to Las Vegas, I was told to join his beautiful girlfriend at our favorite restaurant for lunch. We would be seated in the middle of the room and open. He would be there, but we were not supposed to recognize or acknowledge him in any way.

She and I had a wonderful lunch. She always was fun to be with. She ordered my meal and I made sure to be polite to her and thank her. I wasn’t dressed sexy because fluffy girls arent supposed to be sexy creatures. But she was always looking pretty and I know we got a lot of looks for being so opposite..

Master-Sir was there with a group of guys. Two I recognized as his friends. Not friends I knew yet, but i had seen photos of them together at events i was not allowed to attend.

After she and I had finished our meal, Master-Sir brought the two men over to us. He introduced us as his sexy girlfriend and his wife. He even pointed out my wedding ring.

The one man started to apologize to my Owner and was absolutely embarrassed from being introduced to me.

Master -sir looked at him and said “Tony, get out of my face, go back to your skanky wife and just go away.” He did.

Once he was gone, the other man was smiling. Master-Sir explained that during their lunch, they were watching his girlfriend and me together. Not knowing the connection. He had known Tony for over twenty years back in Phoneix.. But Tony was making unsolicited crude remarks about the “fat chick” and how she was disgusting looking especially next to the hot babe that he wanted to fuck.

Master-Sir was now hugging and kissing his girlfriend. He turned to his other friend and told him that if he ever wanted a blowjob, “tell my slave and she will obey.” I smiled.

He was a little shy at first, but I guess seeing his friend with a hot babe he was not going to have a shot at, at least a free blowjob from the fat chick would hold him over.

Once again, as I walked him to my car to give him that blowjob, I had to explain that I really was his friend’s slave. We are only married for legal reasons and yes I do as he tells me to without question. The other lady was, in fact, his girlfriend and yes, I would suck his cock anytime like right now, because he asked me to, because it would please my owner and because I loved to suck cocks anyway. An added bonus was that I was anxious to taste his after lunch cum.

I need to add, as I told him about being a slave and sucking his cock because my Owner told me to, he really got hard. He said knowing that a real slave was told to give him a blowjob anytime he wanted was “sexy as hell” and got him extra excited. Unfortunately, He came fast, but he filled my mouth and then some. Not to worry, I got every drop he gave me and he loved watching me swallow it all!

Is He Worthy?

After seeing my owner end a long friendship because of me, I finally lost my fear of being left for another woman. It made me proud to say that, Yes, he was worthy of my submission and my reason to feel loved being owned by him.