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My name should make it simple for you. You are property, nothing more, nothing less. You are a thing, a toy with which to distract myself from the stress of the boardroom. I am not interested in your preferences, your opinions, or how you believe a relationship should or should not be. Lets both agree that you were placed on this earth to make my life easier and more pleasurable and to live according to my terms. In return, I will give you something to long for, something to look forward to, a reason to get up in the morning, shave, and put on stockings.
What I will guarantee is thatyou will not be abused, arrested, or permanently harmed. Everything else is no longer up to you. I suggest that you be bisexual or willing to be forced to be. I am not concerned with age. As for weight, I am more interested in proportions. However, if you are not healthy, expect that to change.
Do you want my attention? Good, then stop lurking and write me.
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