<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137</id><updated>2011-07-28T16:51:37.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice's Adventures in Submission</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-8220698044925279420</id><published>2010-03-03T20:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T20:23:21.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No, I haven't died. Master hasn't given me any writing assignments lately. Training keeps getting pushed back. Now he says he's not even planning a normal slave training and instead wants to focus more on Age Play. I have secretly been wondering if He's serious about having me as a slave, but when I talk to Him he assures me that He is. This new training is supposed to begin in about a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, my apologies for the lag in posting. Hopefully I can update more regularly once this mystery training begins...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-8220698044925279420?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/8220698044925279420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-i-havent-died_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/8220698044925279420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/8220698044925279420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-i-havent-died_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-1625926789145691516</id><published>2010-01-12T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:19:44.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S00tq-4UkMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NIPG82aWWMI/s1600-h/MORNING+PRAYER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S00tq-4UkMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NIPG82aWWMI/s400/MORNING+PRAYER.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426043342508298434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-1625926789145691516?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/1625926789145691516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/1625926789145691516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/1625926789145691516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S00tq-4UkMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NIPG82aWWMI/s72-c/MORNING+PRAYER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-894191121601574164</id><published>2010-01-11T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:34:37.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk of Training. January 11th, 2010.</title><content type='html'>Master says that my training will begin soon. I'm not entirely sure what to expect, but I can't seem to hide my excitement towards the idea. Anything I can do to please Him will be done without hesitation. I know that sometimes I can become indignant or rude, and for instances like those I am swiftly punished. Maybe after training I'll be closer to being His ideal slave which I do strive to be. It will be tough during training, I have no doubt, but He will make it worth the effort. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-894191121601574164?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/894191121601574164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/talk-of-training-january-11th-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/894191121601574164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/894191121601574164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/talk-of-training-january-11th-2010.html' title='Talk of Training. January 11th, 2010.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-3598237211016613459</id><published>2010-01-11T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:26:36.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound of Bells. October 22nd.</title><content type='html'>My bells~! Oh, it's been hardly a day that I've worn them, but so far is has been perfect! Each step I take is highlighted with the faint jingle of His ownership of me. It's a reminder that makes me inwardly blush, yet outwardly no one would recognize it~! What a lovely compromise. That He would take in my concerns and allow such a compromise is an amazing honor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-3598237211016613459?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/3598237211016613459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/sound-of-bells-october-22nd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/3598237211016613459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/3598237211016613459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/sound-of-bells-october-22nd.html' title='The Sound of Bells. October 22nd.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-4444143949670063431</id><published>2010-01-11T21:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:21:26.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yours. October 10th, 2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S0wGmh_Si4I/AAAAAAAAABM/QoioagR8DfQ/s1600-h/Yours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S0wGmh_Si4I/AAAAAAAAABM/QoioagR8DfQ/s400/Yours.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425718910103227266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-4444143949670063431?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/4444143949670063431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/4444143949670063431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/4444143949670063431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_11.html' title='Yours. October 10th, 2009.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S0wGmh_Si4I/AAAAAAAAABM/QoioagR8DfQ/s72-c/Yours.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-5707165497547385355</id><published>2010-01-11T20:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:45:19.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Collar. October 6th.</title><content type='html'>I love my collar. Both of them. I love what they symbolize. I proudly wear it wherever I go with Him. My paranoia though flares up constantly when I where it alone in public it seems... and perhaps that is, in fact, the point. I feel like every eye is on my neck. I feel like I am naked in public; like a bad dream. Like everyone can see my nakedness... Like they can clearly see my hidden secrets. It's scary as hell, but I know that for Him I will overcome it. You see, not many of my friends and none of my family are aware of my position as His slave. I worry constantly that someone I recognize will be there asking me about my collar. Or perhaps if Master takes pity on my timid self I could instead wear something small.Something else to represent His ownership of me such as a smaller choker-like collar, or a slave bell anklet. Until then though I will try my hardest to overcome my fears for Him, my Master.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-5707165497547385355?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/5707165497547385355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-collar-october-6th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/5707165497547385355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/5707165497547385355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-collar-october-6th.html' title='My Collar. October 6th.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-2240752540746235453</id><published>2010-01-11T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:30:24.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desire. October 1st</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S0v6w7A_cXI/AAAAAAAAABE/w2tQjpeVdqw/s1600-h/desire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S0v6w7A_cXI/AAAAAAAAABE/w2tQjpeVdqw/s400/desire.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425705894480408946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-2240752540746235453?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/2240752540746235453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/desire-october-1st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/2240752540746235453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/2240752540746235453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/desire-october-1st.html' title='Desire. October 1st'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S0v6w7A_cXI/AAAAAAAAABE/w2tQjpeVdqw/s72-c/desire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-7628504330281903523</id><published>2010-01-11T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:03:35.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In public. September 30th, 2009</title><content type='html'>I left a message for Him this morning in front of my astronomy class building. Thinking back only now do I realize that the people in the crowded courtyard must have heard me. I don't particularly care at this point, as there's nothing much I can do about it now. It's just weird to think about what someone over-listening might have thought. Here's this young girl leaving a message for "Sir" talking about "the rules" and asking if her work has been "satisfactory". Maybe they'd think He is my teacher? And though He is, I ended the message with "I love You!". How atrocious I'm sure it seemed~! If only they knew how atrocious indeed. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-7628504330281903523?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/7628504330281903523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-public-september-30th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/7628504330281903523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/7628504330281903523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-public-september-30th-2009.html' title='In public. September 30th, 2009'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-4565353554638878789</id><published>2010-01-11T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T19:54:52.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"O grandmother, what large teeth you have!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cat-milk-akai.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S0vx-vSnWOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fZVhBQERCHM/s320/lil_red_by_cat_milk_Akai.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425696236246620386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369573493508182137-4565353554638878789?l=aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/feeds/4565353554638878789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-grandmother-what-large-teeth-you-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/4565353554638878789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369573493508182137/posts/default/4565353554638878789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aliceinsubmission.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-grandmother-what-large-teeth-you-have.html' title='&quot;O grandmother, what large teeth you have!&quot;'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08100586851028276012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S02UPb60nRI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZxYupjrcPkY/S220/SDC15475.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MUhs1kSf1o8/S0vx-vSnWOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fZVhBQERCHM/s72-c/lil_red_by_cat_milk_Akai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369573493508182137.post-7007972351186408874</id><published>2010-01-11T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T19:49:01.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Assignment August 30th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Assignment #1.&lt;br /&gt;"10 reasons I'm glad You're my Master"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You pamper me far more than I deserve.&lt;br /&gt;2. You protect and care for me.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm the only slave for You.&lt;br /&gt;4. You help to shape me into the person I wish to be for You.&lt;br /&gt;5. You discipline me fairly and lovingly.&lt;br /&gt;6. I am Your prize and Your tool for pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;7. I love to please You above all else.&lt;br /&gt;8. You are proud to have me as Yours.&lt;br /&gt;9. I trust You to keep me safe.&lt;br /&gt;10. 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