Feeling closer…
I love being a table for my Master! Just love being turned into an object. I enjoy these humiliations so much. Makes me so wet and full of desire…
Poems of dark desires
I love being a table for my Master! Just love being turned into an object. I enjoy these humiliations so much. Makes me so wet and full of desire…
Just a few days to go now until I am with my Master again. I can’t wait to be naked and submit to him, and to have my body examined by him…
The beginning of a new year, a new life. But did it really start today ? Maybe my entire life so far has been in preparation for this. My Master will be here soon…
In the unlikelihood case for someone who wants to be my slave for her to learn from. Not to fall into the same pitfalls and disappoint herself. Do not disappoint
I am cloaked in mystery
Prince of your deepest darkest fantasy
Rejuvenate my ancient soul with your young flesh
let my dark side give you the ultimate joy
Learn to please, never to question…
you’re blinded, can not see
you’re gagged, can not speak
you’re on your back spread apart and tied
you’re naked, and can only hear, as you agonize your faith silently
you feel my presence near. ..