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Ever since I lost one of the most beautiful souls in the world - Anna R.I.P. One day before she was to be enslaved, inspired and managed by me, I became even more of a genuine bad-ass and to take dead serious who I am and what I do. Last night at dinner, some foolishly bold fool looked at me and called me a "player". I told him to "Fuck-off - you don't understand a damn thing punk!"
Yes, I may have a lot of different things for different, unique, special, appreciated and totally respected women to do... but I don't "play with women." I happen to love women and I believe the feminine physique and the submissive heart and soul is the most marvelous creation ever done - hiding behind clothing or not. You see, I know that with a girl or a woman... some things go deeper than people realize. Some things destroy her outlook on love, her future relationships... and her sense of peace within herself - her soul.
I don't play with that - even though I don't expect everyone to understand me or my journey, especially if they never had to walk my path. Anna was destroyed by an envious person and a few obscure, abusive punks, but now... any and every other girl, gurl or woman that comes under my wing, from now on, will be owned, protected, cherished, respected and loved. That's the fact Jack! Anyone who doesn't understand that, or respect that... can go fuck-off. My lawyers are Smith & Wesson.
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Seriously, in this modern day and age of Smart iPhones, Tablets, Skype, Yahoo; if you are not 'willing' or 'able' to speak directly do not expect me to take you seriously, I won't. If you have security concerns be aware that Skype, Yahoo are both entirely secure and contact acceptance/ denial/ blocking/ initiation is within your control, or you may call me and block your cell phone number when you call. There is absolutely no barrier to direct communication from a security or control aspect that is at all viable to U/us. I want direct communication because I am searching for a 24/7/365 permanent live in submissive 'slave'. I am not fantasising about it or looking for cyber thrills - neither should you be. I am genuinely attempting to identify, assess, and acquire a genuinely, submissive 'slave'. Quite frankly I am too busy in my business interests and real relationships to fuck around in fantasy land or be fucked around. So, be real. I am. M |
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On the wings of an angel... You're in my heart and in my soul, emotions that I can't control. When the heart weeps for what it has lost,...the soul laughs for what it has found. |
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For the record: Somebody believed in a liar who hates them for being good and is envious. Somebody 'cooperated', then got fucked. That person did not listen. Now they are fucked and will soon be forgotten. Too bad, but the world is full of sad stories of fools who were this close to being cool, then turned and fucked-up their whole lives. Anyone can escape where they are, but not everyone has a place to go to. Me, I'm going back to New York. Life is too short to deal with bad food, cheap drinks and fake people. I've got big-time stuff to do. M |
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