MISTER MASTER, YOU SICK BASTARD, HOW DOES YOUR HAREM GROW, WITH WHIPS AND BELTS, AND GIRLS AND GELDS ALL IN A PRETTY LITTLE ROW.

(SHIMIZARU 12-2-10)





Ok, so here goes. I finally made it home to my native swamp (2011), I have my family life in order, and things have finally fallen into line. Its been a long and strange trip getting to this point in my life but I am finally where I am supposed to be.



This is a Home that is ever changing and learning, when you quit learning, you quit living.



This is a Home of friends, of lovers, teachers, and students of life, we are always open to new friends, and the possibility of new members, but keep our guard against drama and all that would bring it to our doorstep.



As for myself I am a Trainer, Top, Sadist, Daddy Dom.



To my future little one, always remember that who and what you are in life is a direct reflection of what you have learned in our Family, to never put yourself into a situation that could have your actions or intentions questioned, and most of all that your Daddy loves you.



To friends of my House, you are loved and appreciated for the people you are, may your blessings be as many and as bountiful as those you bring to our Home.



Shimi Zaru