Wow!! That is the first thing that comes to mind.

I didn't realize there were so many "labels" for what I am or strive to be.
I am His slave, sub, pet, baby girl, domestic, all of the above.

I live to serve him, it makes me feel complete.
I love to serve him, my place is at his feet.
I yearn to sever him, that is where my talent lies.
I need to serve him. So goodbye.

Sorry that is just what came out.

He is my first Master/husband. I never put thought into what I was as in a category. Other than I knew I was not dominant or aggressive in anyway.
When I stumbled upon my first story where the boss spanked his secretary and it made me tingle like nothing else ever had I knew I wanted to try it.
I hid that story away under my mattress and read it when ever I got a chance. It took me over 3 years to bring it up to my husband. I eventually threw that story away which I regret. But told him about it. He was raised by a VERY liberal mother, and it took him years to warm up to the idea.
Now neither of us would/could have it any other way.

I guess I am just HAPPY!