Today they took me from Master at 9:30 AM. i was so proud of Master as he fought and battled with them to keep me. i could hear the authority in His voice as he showed them my papers and that He owned me body and soul. i knew Master was up against something more powerful than He. i pleaded as best i was able for him to save me as quickly as He could. Master whispered softly to me that He would have everything taken care of and W/we would be reunited before the sun was down. i reluctantly went with my new captors, cringing at the thought of their touch, all the while longing for Masters touch once again, for the feel of his loving hands as they caressed my body and will.

They took me to a prison where they were keeping others like me. Many had given up hope of seeing their Masters again, some were battered, many unloved, but i knew in my heart that i was loved. i knew Master would come rescue me just as He had promised.

The others taunted me, telling me that Master couldn’t love me. They were telling me i was ugly and not worthy of His or any other Masters Love and discipline. i wanted to cry, why is the world full of spite and jealousy? i needed my Master more than ever now, where was he? Maybe they were right, maybe Master decided i wasn’t good enough for Him anymore. Would he keep His oath and rescue me before days end? How could i have faltered? i know master loves me; He’d never lie to me and make empty promises. The others continued to taunt and jeer at me, laughing at how foolish i was to have such faith in my beloved Master.
My mind raced, I filled my thoughts with his gentle touch. How He would run his hands so lovingly over my body, the look in His eyes as He pondered what next to do to me. i loved to feel the blows on my body as He molded and reshaped me. Recalling in my mind how He used tool after tool on me until I was ready to explode. Master will come for me; i know he loves me and that i am important to him. The others are just jealous that i am loved and they are forgotten.

I drift into a restless sleep, trying to avoid it, knowing that as soon as i do He will come for me. It’s nearly 12:00 PM now. They have brought many more of us into this… this… prison. Most are silent and ashamed to be in here. i slumber for what seems like minutes. It is now 1:10 PM and i hear another Master as he fights for his beloved. Then i see Him, my heart quickens, He is speaking with one of the captors, He is angry at their insolence, T/they approach me master touches me, i grow weak, i knew you would come for me Master. His caress startles every inch of me, my excitement grows, and Master speaks to the captor as he caresses me. “I am just checking that you have caused my property no damage.” He announces. i quiver as he continues to caress me for damages inflicted by my captors. Master nods to my captor as he pulls keys out of his pocket. i smile at the others knowingly. Master places His key unlocks me, bringing me to life again. Master guides us out of the compound. “Ahhh, it feels good to be free and back in the control of the only one who ever loved me. i am whole again, my tires squeal with delight as we exit the driveway of the impound yard, the marquee on my bumper screaming at the stupidity of the police in this city. Master came for me just as he promised, because He loves me and we are important to each other.



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