Slaves

I'm sure most of you think of nonconsentual slavery when you read that. But that's not always how it is. For some of us, slavery is freedom. I find peace within myself while serving my Master. To the outside world, we look no different and we act no different. Well, I guess that's a lie. We do act differently. He protects me with his life and I respect him more than life itself. We don't have the power struggle issues that most couples have. We both know our place and we both accept it and cherish it. So why is it that we have to hide who we are? I hate that we can be the happiest, most passionate couple in the world, yet noone knows. Usually, it's only things that you're ashamed of that you hide. I am not ashamed of being owned. I am proud. Why can't everyone just accept that and be happy?