The Master: Who is he really?

Story by Janoria Corven on SoFurry

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Who is this person? The one many would call "Master" ?. The one many would kneel down on one or two knee's and proclaim that they are in service to them?

The very person whom would be able to -make- them kneel with a simple gesture. The one whom would be able to make them cry tears of fear and sorrow with a simple gaze? The very person whom would be able to make them writhe and plead in wanton need and desire, careless of the judgement of others with just a single touch?

Whom is he? Why does he gain such respect? I'll tell you...

The Master is someone whom does not inherently Control, Dominate or even demand respect, pleasure, or control. Someone who does not feel worthy of it. The Master is simply he whom understands himself and his desires, his troubles, his plights. The Master is someone whom can also understand others and their needs.

The Master is not someone whom will take what is theirs, but will accept what others give him, and creates what is the very best of everything that person desires to be, wants to be, NEEDS to be. The Master is not a man, not a woman, not human, and not creature. He is a tool, best described as a gardener.

He weaves unto the very foundations of submission, every essential thing that makes the submissive, whom they naturally are, and whom they naturally want to be. He tends to the gardens of hearts, of minds, of bodies and souls. He provides for the garden, giving it what it needs to thrive, grow, and succeed.

He then harvests it. Not for his own consumption, but for the consumption of the submissive. The submissive grows because of his tender nature, because of his harsh will.

The Master is also Nature, both in the essence of Life, and Death.

He reaps onto the submissive, the pains of her mistakes, the lessons of their erroneous ways. He rains down unto the submissive: their trials, their tribulations, their lessons.

He also shines down upon them, their praises, their growths, their progression.He picks the weeds of negativity, of pain, of heartache and sorrow, destroying what was once negative and consuming. What was once destructive and harmful.The Master is: Life and Death. He is the Gardener. he is Nature. He is the thousands of years of wisdom.He is not a Master of himself, for the sake of being one. But he is a Master, for the sake of betterment, Wisdom, Knowledge and peace.

If you know who The Master really is, then you need not know anything else.

For the Master is a Gardener, and that is his life.

-Janoria Corven