Mi's wedding dress, long dreamed of. A small, intimate ceremony for just the two of us. Followed by a special commemorative session. A unique time spent at a famous SM hotel. The usual collar, dogeza, and servant's greeting. Yet something felt different. The whip, the vibrator, the electric massager. Mi's breathing carried an unusual tone. Being tormented, teased, aroused—her body responded in unfamiliar ways. She was seeking affection, completely surrendering herself to me. She is my one and only wife. My servant wife, belonging solely to me. Though we can't live together yet, though we can't meet every day, she is my family. My one and only family. At the celebratory French restaurant, we stole glances at our rings. Mi held back tears. So did I. The city moon quietly watched over us through the window. Mi is my real, living pet—owned, managed, and raised by me. We are true master and slave.