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| What to do about these aching, twisted urges coursing through my imagination?
Color me curious about the prospect of discovering a equally as hungry, bright, submissive, dirty little princess. I've spent a rather tame 9 months here in Singapore (I'm a Caucasian expat from NYC) but choir boy season is officially over and I think it's an apt time to dust off these dominant proclivities of mine with someone who fully appreciates being the (adored, punished, ruined, caressed, gaping) object of my affection.
I'm open to any scenario/relationship so far as the chemistry is there. Let the adventure begin...
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