Rebekah and Rachel
I don't mind becoming a slave. To be honest, I think I was born to be a slave. I first met Rebekah after 9/11. It was the week after, at Church. She was so beautiful 😍 and when I first was introduced to Rebekah, I had this strange thought. "I wish I could be her slave". Then, in 2002 she asked me at Church. "Will you become my slave?". I realized she had set it up so I could humiliate her. Or become her slave. So, I said "Yes". I ended up staying at her house for a month while waiting to get into the NAVY. That first night she fed me. Then, she let me get on my hands and knees before her. Her sister, Rachel was there too. I knelt, till Rebekah told me to get up. When I stood up, Rachel was holding a long whip. Rebekah filmed it all.
It did not last very long, but that was the most fun I ever had. Whose to say, being a slave again wouldn't be more fun? Think- if I became a slave again, it would honor Rebekah and Rachel. Rebekah told me the reason why she wanted me as her slave: to bring me to Jesus. Aw. My body, belonged to Rebekah, and my Soul belonged to Jesus.