Slave

1. a person that does something for you
2. used in slang, someone that gives you meat
it is derived from youtube.com/hivecoolchristopher in a particular video when the dog turns his head and says slave. other derivations include the slave dance from the same producer.
person 1: can i have a cheeseburger? mcdonalds is down the street btw
person 2: f-ck you man, i am not a slave.
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1. s&m term to describe the submissive or submissives.

2. human property.

3. setting on a secondary hard disk drive, cd-rom, etc.
1. you know the punishment for trying escape from your cage! on you knees slave, this is going to hurt.

2. shaniqua thinks she’s ent-tled to extra welfare because her great great great graddaddy was a slave.

3. i set the jumper on the back of the drive to slave and hooked it up on the ide cable, but windows still will not recognize it.
giving of oneself willfully, openly and completely to another. in a bdsm relationship this is done with trust and honesty between to consenting parties. a slave is also called a bottom in the bsdm world.
he is my master and i am his slave, we have entered into this relationship of our own free-will.
employee who is forced to work really hard for his meager salary.
my boss can’t fire me, slaves have to be sold.
a girl in service to a man.
i was sitting when my master walked in. as soon as i saw him, all the thoughts wiped out of my mind and all i wanted to do was make him happy. i prostrated myself before him, and kissed his feet. he smirked and ordered me to stand. i did so, smiling at the chance to obey an order.

“take off your shirt,” he said. i did so. he stared for a while, and then ordered me to kneel. he pulled down his fly and ordered me to suck his d-ck. i didn’t want to, but the compel of his order pushed my head toward it. he pushed my head so i was deep-throating him.

then he pulled up his pants and some of his friends walked in. i realized that suddenly i didn’t want to obey his orders anymore, but i couldn’t move. “stay,” he ordered. what was wrong with me? why did i have to obey?

all of his friends sat around a table, and he said “let’s play! guys, this is maria, my new woman. i put the chip in last night.”

everyone smiled, and i realized he was controlling me somehow.

“now!” he said. “all you want in life, maria, is to make me happy. you will do whatever i say without complaint—i am your god.”

and then, suddenly, all i wanted was to make him happy. i threw myself at his feet again, and everyone laughed. “i’m so glad of those woman chips!” one said. “the government finally realized that they’re the lesser race. now we can control them!!”

my master explained the rules of the game, “poker face”. all of the men would sit around a table and i’d fondle one of them, and then he would have to try to keep a straight face. i didn’t want to, but the compelling press of his order made me get under the table smiling. i bowed and got under, and began fondling the first p-n-s i encountered. i heard the men laughing and i got out from under. the man i had been doing has immediately c-mmed and was gasping; he lost.

“good job!” said my master. i felt so happy. his praise was life to me. then, he ordered his friends out and i had to pole dance for him. then he began to french me, and we were leaning back toward the bed. “have s-x with me,” he said, “and let me whip you. love when i whip you! moan in desire!!”

and he pulled my clothes off, tied me to the bed. he began to whip my bare -ss, yelling “yeah, you naughty girl!! scream!!” i screamed. i had to. he played his p-n-s around the lips of my p-ssy, and i moaned. he finally pierced me, and i was a slave to his d-ck. it pierced me with it’s girth and length.

finally he c-mmed and got up.

“you serve no purpose now!” he yawned. he left me tied there and just walked off. “can i do her?” a voice said.

“sure. she has to listen to you.”
one who works for ea games. the have to work from 9am to 10pm 7 days a week, and can sometimes get off from work on sat-rday at 6:30 pm for good behavior. they get no vacation time and as a result of their fatigue they, the make games of lesser quality. for god sakes docters dont work these hours and still get paid more. until recently they were forced to work these hours and do uncompensated over time. do your self a favor and dont work for them.
the slaves almost have it better than ea employees by a very thin margin
someone who is willingly owned as property by a master or mistress. slaves have a very deep need to please and serve a dominant person, and doing so is the only way they can feel truly happy and complete. not to be confused with a bottom or submissive.
ignorant people often think owning a slave like me by mutual consent is abusive, not understanding that we want and need this.
1. one who is owned by a master, and does whatever they tell them to without question or complaint.

2. me
i am so whipped by my master that i have a signed contract with her staing that i’m her slave, who must do whatever she says including bowing to her and kising her feet on command, which i love doing.