

BETWEEN DREAM AND REALITY
My biggest hope is to become one day the slave of Madame Sarka. I think very often to Her. My nights as my days are haunted by the presence of Madame Sarka. She is so beautiful and superior. Accordling Her famous sentence, i live and breathe almost only for Her. Why amost and not totally? Because i am not yet Her real slave. I hope soon not use this word, almost. One is not "almost" the slave of Madame Sarka, but completely, or he is not Her slave. How is She entered in my life? That is a very good question.
The first time that i have seen Madame Sarka, it was a few years ago. I known already the OWK and i was filled with wonder by this kingdom of pitiless dominating women. One day, in a french magazine called 'Dresseuse', there was the presentation of some news movies shot in the OWK. For one of between them, there was a new Lady still unknown, called Madame Sarka, a beautiful brown. I do not remenber with certainty the title of this movie, may be it was Whipping from Madame Sarka, but i had been struck by the beauty of the Lady, but even more by Her glance. A glance difficult to describe: severe and sensual at the same time. In the comment of the the presentation, it was indicated a sentence saying that an exceptional new whipping-girl was thus discovered and that She was intended to become famous. A sentence which was going become very quickly reality!
This superb woman had held my attention. I was completely subjugated by this Madame Sarka. I did not know yet that She was going to change my life at this point. I still remember to have remained several moments in admiration in front of his photo, dreaming to find me soon at Her feet. I even acknowledge to be masturbated me regularly in front of Her photo... Perhaps Madame Sarka will correct me for these old faults.
I kept up to date with the news movies with this sublime horsewoman, awaiting them even impatiently. Madame Sarka, indeed, took part in many movies, all more splendid the ones than the others. My desire for really meeting Her became each day stronger. During this time, the OWK did not have a website yet, and me not a computer. I wrote by post at the OWK for obtain more enquiries and know how to go there for a slave training. A slave training with Madame Sarka like instructress, of course... I received documents of presentation and explanation from the OWK. I still remember that on the last page of the booklet there was a large photo of Madame Sarka, dressed in black leather, spreaded legs, a riding crop on the hand, in a divine attitude, with an expression in Her face absolutely sublime by Her majestic aspect. This photo remained posted a long time on my desk like an object of permanent worship. And also, like reason for many masturbations...
I ordered the first movies in which Madame Sarka played. It was Her whom I wanted to see and nobody other! There was initially From the Queen's prison 2 with Madame Christine and Madame Nicole, then Whipping with a riding crop with Madame Nicole. I went also in sex shops to see others movies with Madame Sarka. I still remember several of them, like Whipping of Madame Sarka, Worship my shoes and Slave for Madame Sarka. In the first, I have in the memory an avalanche of blows distributed with class. In the second, I had been attracted by a very great sensuality in the relation wanted by the grace of Madame Sarka. How it must be pleasant to find himself on the feet of Madame Sarka for adore Her! A first impression of the paradise, undoubtedly.
In the last, I had been struck and in admiration in front of a scene towards the end, when Madame Sarka beats the slave with a long riding crop with a divine conviction. Suddendly, Madam Sarka takes Her long riding crop and then the silence is done, the tension goes up immediately. The application and the determination of Madame Sarka transform this scene into an unforgettable moment. Moanings and cries of pain of the unhappy (even if i think that he must be conscious in similar moments out of the chance that he has to be on the feet of this Goddess) increase the intensity of the scene. It becomes absolutely poignant. The expression of the face of Madame Sarka becomes wonderful and indescribable. After that, all the slave want live and breathe for Her!
In these films, Madame Sarka was dressed in black. She was a kindly severity and an incredible grace. I then learned what wanted to say the expression "whimsical and cruel woman", but never brutal or vulgar. Several scenes remained engraved in my memory by their intensity. I shall like much to speak with Madame Sarka about that and to view these unforgettable extracts. For exemple, Drilling two slaves was illuminated by the glance and the determination of Madame Sarka. After that, no doubt: She is the best instructuress in the world! Public whipping boy is characterized by a high degree of punishments and an intensity in the pain really incredible. For the good and the education of slaves, Madame Sarka does not know any pity or any moderation. I am certain that all the sincere slaves, in spite of their extreme suffering, are grateful and thank Her all their life.
Then I bought two news of them, Thrashing in the pub which is certainly my preferred (Madame Karina is very beautiful) and Thrashing one the rack. Theses movies are extraordinary by the talent of Madame Sarka! Her perfect size and Her higher apparence or presence make crack all Her many fans.
My desire for going to find Madame Sarka was always also strong. I realized that I was made for becoming the property of this goddess. But it is not very easy to organize a such travel: my very bad english, the distance, the price of the training, the fear of the unknown, etc... Then problems of health in 2002, whereas I was really finally decided to go there during the summer. I was not very lucky, but always the same desire in the soul.
A second period was going then to start: that of the OWK website, since I was equipped with a computer. I collected preciously and with devotion the very many photos of Madame Sarka. Useless to say that She was superb. Then the period of Her personal website. The photos were numerous and all sublimes. Madame Sarka is marvellous. I then started to be able to communicate directly by e-mail with Madame Sarka. Her answers filled me of joy. I had the impression to become an important somebody when She answered me. I took part in a contest which She organized on Her website. I worked my English for make a text telling a history which I dreamed since long years. Madame Sarka had to like it, since a few days after it was visible on the site. It is moreover still today and I am extremely proud. Its title is "Story about Madame Sarka and slave devoted". I advise with all subjected to read this small history.
I became a true specialist in movies of Madame Sarka, in Her way of making with Her slaves. Her hardness is the delight for all sincere slaves. I was fascinated by Her capacity to leave visible and esthetic marks on the buttocks of happy slaves, Her talent to push them beyond their limits.
I had the idea to meet Her at the time of one of Her visits in France. Indeed, Madame Sarka had envisaged to come at the Demonia night in Paris. I wrote Herc my wish to meet Her and to be Her slave. She seemed doubt about my sincerity. However, it was an enormous chance for me. Obviously, I did not want miss this occasion. But, unfornatunately, because of my work, I could not go at this party. I informed Her enough in advance. Surely that Madame Sarka had say: this slave is not serious...
Last year, I finally decided to cross the step. I registered me to go one week in the OWK during the week-long special vacation in August. With at the head, the hope to meet finally Madame Sarka. This stay was going to give me shared feelings: joy, disappointment and regret. Joy, because it was one week very pleasant during which I lived the daily life of a slave, I met remarkable people like Madame Loreen and a sublime austrian dominating, Madame Regina. Disappointment because Madame Sarka was not present. Regret, that not to have dared or which been able going earlier over there.
I learned that Madame Sarka was not any more activity in the OWK. So, it is elsewhere than I should meet Her. It would be in Prague and nowhere elsewhere. It will be in 2007... I make Her the promise and i shall hold it. I swear it to myself and swear it to Madame Sarka. I make all the steps necessary for that. Write this text and to make it public on the site of Madame Sarka are also a means of committing me to hold this promise. I will not move back from now on. Madame Sarka will be able to count on me. It is the direction of my life. It is only near Madame Sarka that I will be happy. She will be able to reveal my nature and will be able to make me happy. I trust to Her. I go back from there to it. 2007 will be my second year of birth.
Then, Madame Sarka, between dream and reality? I cannot be satisfied any more only with dream. I want that becomes finally reality. For the life, if possible. Madame Sarka is my life. She will be able to make me really happy, only Madame Sarka, and nobody of other. I am born to serve Her with all my capacities, being always loyal with this Empress. If She accepts to become my rightful owner of my body and soul, it will be a the greatest privilege of my life. Madame Sarka, please, i humbly beg You to rule my miserable life. Unworthy life without You, worthwhile life only with You, Empress Madame Sarka.
Your devoted slave blbecek
......OK slave, I will see how personal slave you will be for Me...
MS




