UKITENA CLAN

UKITENA CLAN

Letter to the Community

Jere Douglas

12618 Ashford Pine Drive

Houston, Texas  77082

 

To the Houston BDSM, Leather Community.

 

I have decided to put these writings out again.  I do not mean, in any to offend, but to establish a common ground that was can all meet on, and share the joy and excitement of our lifestyle.  I could not write the words any more eloquently than they have already been written.  This came from a website in the 90’s, that I happened to stumble upon.  They lived a life as Master and slave in Australia.  I never had the pleasure of meeting them, but the writings moved me, in many ways. 

 

This is meant as a guideline and perhaps will give our community some definitions to some terms and situations that could possibly occur overtime.  These are in no way, etched in stone.  They are enhanced, sometimes on a daily basis.  There are no absolute rules in our community, but there are suggested guidelines that we can follow and develop, as individuals, and as a community. 

 

I have been a collared slave and boy since 1976.  I was raised, in this community, on very old guard traditions.  However, my first Master saw my potential, and “forced” me to achieve.  When I did my debut, sitting 3^rd row center, was my Master, in full dress blues.  With all the important people that were there, they didn’t matter.  This was his slave, his property, a direct reflection of Him, for all the world to see.  He taught me respect goes both ways.  I still carry his collar, which was removed, after His passing, in a very spiritual, moving, “High Leather” ceremony, where it was then relocked, and the keys destroyed.  It stands to me, as the circle is complete, and it is time to move forward, and still be thankful for first Master, Mentor, and friend.  I am, at present, the only surviving participant in this very moving experience. 

 

This is the way I live, to this very day.  I am permanently collared to Daddy Jody, and the proud Alpha of the Ukitena Clan.  That’s the strength of the collar around my neck.  I would humbly ask of the entire community, to respect the collar, and what it symbolizes, and realize the respect and loyalty that goes both ways, Master to slave, Daddy to boy, Dom to sub, collared to not-collared. 

 

In humble submission to my Daddy, and in service to the entire worldwide community!  Please feel free to pirnt this out and share it. 

 

boy ranger

Proud Alpha Ukitena Clan

 

 

 

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