A poem: A return to submission.
I fell on you with my heart flailing My sternum cracked in two to reveal a heart in the elements Scored deeply with fork or knife, as if to season for a slow cook So open it was dryin...
Read moreI fell on you with my heart flailing My sternum cracked in two to reveal a heart in the elements Scored deeply with fork or knife, as if to season for a slow cook So open it was dryin...
Read moreIt has been a lifelong dream of mine to travel to London and work as a submissive. My first Master was an English gentleman and perhaps because of this I have a thing for English Master...
Read moreDear Sirs, welcome to my new website! I will be curtailing all my mischief and experiences in these pages. If you think this bottom needs striping then best be calling me! I have a stud...
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