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Hullo!
Im sir stephan I live in a special, some would say magical house in france but it is no in Roissy.
I have a chaffeur, a maid, no visible means of support, a lovely trimmed beard and some nicely couffeured hair.
my friends bring me slaves who I am not in love with and must obey me without being in love with me, but must then fall in love with me or something.... Only they are not my friends they are kind of my half brothers...
I also have a speed boat and a friend who is a commodore he likes to have sex at the dinner table whilst we all look away.
All potential slaves are sent for training at a special castle, where you will enjoy fine food and must not look at a man called pierre or else something will happen.
You will then be broken by being occasionally whipped and left in a room for days where you cant poop or do pee pee. This will make you a trained submissive simply by a process of osmosis. Did i mention the fine food?
Ideally you will be an early 70s fashion photographer who takes pictures of lesbians swinging light bulbs. Though this is not essential.
If your training gets too much you can always run outside and hug a tree.
So you lucky ladies, lots of wannabe Doms use ME as a role model so why not have the real me.
Additionally lots of wannabe subs expect to be treated exactly like my slave O even though this is glaringly not gonna happen in the real world.
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