10/26/2021 2:32:27 AM: Consent (a poem from one of my slaves) Tell me what you want.  Tell me it all. Speak your truth And I promise I will listen  With kindness in my heart. Your desires are yours and I am touched by your trust. You are safe to share all this with me. Ask me. My answer will be given with care. Expect nothing of me, except my honesty. Accept my honesty. I will ask the same of you. I said no to the one who had all the right answers I said no to the one who demanded my attention  I said no to the one who invaded my personal space I said no to the one who said I was gorgeous and expected me to be grateful I said no to the one I said yes to last week I said no to the one who grabbed my hand I said no to the one who was ambiguous and shifty I said no to the one who stole a kiss I said no to the one who got me drunk I said no to the one who bought me dinner I said no to the one who was incredibly good-looking and that’s all I said no to the one who told me things I already knew I said no to the one who touched my knee without asking I said no to the one who didn’t listen I said no to the one who said I was the one I said no to the one who thought I was their missing piece I said no to the one who just assumed I said no to the one who I just didn’t really like I said no to the one who got angry I said no to the one who pinched my arse I said no to the one who was lying to their lover I said no to the one who sent me a picture I didn’t ask for I said no to the one who was pompous I said no to the one who wanted me all to them self I said no to the one who didn’t want to take no for an answer I said no to entitlement And so did you. You didn’t move as you spoke, you just looked me in the eyes.  You wanted and you hoped and I could see your truth. And I asked you, “What do you want to do?” “I want to fuck you” you said. “I want to hurt you and enjoy the pain in your eyes” you said. “I want to degrade you and use you and make you my slave” you said. And I gave you my answer.

2/1/2015 11:27:10 AM: Don’t: I pushed her head down towards my cock.  “Open your mouth and put out your tongue” I instructed as I pointed it towards her face and stroked. “No” she said uncomfortably, “I told you I don’t do that, I don’t like the taste of cum”. “No?” I said gently: I saw her cringe in response. “I don’t like that word” Quickly, I turned her over on to the bed on to her face. Arms were pulled up to the headboard and handcuffed accompanied by the satisfying sound of the ratchet. I could see her stiffen before the first stoke of the cane, but less so for each additional stroke to 10 then 20. I rubbed my hand over her now bruised arse and gently dilated her arsehole with my fingers. The anal fucking was slow and deliberately deep – enjoying her flinches from the pressure on the cane marks, and the feel of my cock so far up inside. As I came I whispered directly into her ear: “can you feel my cock pour cum into your arse?” She doesn’t struggle as I un-cuff her, turn her over and push my cock into her mouth for her to taste. I enjoy the look of disgust on her face. “Say 'yes' next time”, I told her

8/25/2012 8:54:08 AM: Some of the reasons I like David Lynch: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gvg4I_oU2_g http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5_5sQyHnbY4 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iEJdCyFoEDE

6/15/2012 1:34:16 PM: “Never cover up around me”, I told her She looked compliant and resigned as she dropped the blouse she’d picked up and sat back down.   “That’s not all I meant”, I said as I forced her legs wide apart. “Never close them around me again. You will always be open, always sit exposed like a slut. I want to always see your cunt” The look on her face was now somewhat different.

6/13/2012 3:09:22 PM: I was fully dressed, and she was nearly so.  While it was true that I got occasional glimpses of her exposed cunt under her skirt as she scrambled across the floor that wasn’t what excited me: What excited me was the blindfold over her eyes, the small cuffed bar hobbling her feet and the chain joining her wrists. What excited me was the sight of her trying without success to find my boots to kiss, the difficulty she had working out where I was without her eyes and the trouble she had crawling to where I was as I stepped 2 paces to my right. Later I would hurt her, later I would fuck, bugger and use her.  For now I was just enjoying her struggle.