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Piece by piece. Division by division. Until your empire is worth nothing more than what I decide.” His voice cracked. “Why?” I leaned in close, lips brushing the shell of his ear.“Because it turns me on.”

In my line of work, I see men as they truly are—not the polished facades they show the world, but the raw, unguarded selves they reveal behind closed doors that gives me a glimpse into their deepest desires... Some hide these versions of themselves even hide from their wives..

There’s something rotten in the architecture of masculinity — a default setting wired for conquest.

I run my fingers through your hair, feeling the soft strands fall between my fingers. You look up at me with those big, doe eyes, waiting...

You, John, sit there, your fingers nervously tapping against the tablecloth as you wait for me to return. I can see the tension in your...

In the heart of Sydney, nestled between the glossy high-rises and bustling streets, lies Lucy's dungeon. A place where the ordinary...

I watch as you kneel before me, your eyes cast downwards, your body trembling with anticipation. You are my slave, John, but here, in my...

I watch with a wicked grin as you slowly undress, your eyes wide with a mix of excitement and trepidation. You're here for a lesson in...

Some months ago, I received an unexpected yet captivating email from an English expat who identified as a “cleaning slave.” He expressed...

Let me tell you about a submissive that recently requested a chasity play session with me. Adam, an American Lawyer wrote to me on...