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And so, the trap is set. Won’t be long. Some half drunk boor will come over and try their pitiful lines on Me. I’ll pretend to be charmed. Laugh at their crude attempts at humor. A little something in their drink and I’ll pour them
“Reginald… Divert the Bentley down 73rd. You know, the area beneath the bridge. Where all the bums huddle to try to stay dry and warm. I want to see if My ex is still living down there.” minutes pass… “Mmmmmmmmmmm&hell
Another Saturday night and again…an empty dungeon. That’s My fault I suppose. I can get a little carried away at times. My perogative. So I’m out again collecting. My hunting ground? The slums and alleys in the poorer parts of
The walls of My penthouse are covered with the heads of those that met My imperial gaze through the crosshairs. The floors are adorned with their skins and hides. My suite of closets are filled with their fur. Such good times! But tonight I’m back
Men… Lord…they’re so gullible. Fake a little helplessness. “Oh this is so heavy”. A little grunting and groaning. Before I can say ‘lights out’ they’re scurrying over to My van to help Me get the
“Hmmmmmm… What do you think of that one Leslie? The one hanging around the bronze over there.” “Mmmm…looks a little older than Our ‘usual’. Think he can last a while? I hate it when they crumble after a few
(via Male Slave Crawls Across Gravel Walk) Perfection in the training of these sometimes clueless, sometimes headstrong animals. Certainly, twenty or so swift kicks to it’s balls could have been administered immediately, but this delayed punishme
“Where to? Sure, I’ll give you a lift. But…. I need to stop by My place for a few minutes. I need your help moving a piece of furniture. Deal?” Great! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha…..
I hear other ladies complain they can’t find a good pain puppy slave. How they’re all wimps who want safe words and shut down after one or two good kicks. Or just as their arm is getting warmed up. They’re just approaching it wrong.
Whoever heard of an elementary school reunion?? Seemed like such a preposterous idea when the invitation came. And yet there it was in your hand. Good lord! It’s been twenty years. But the absurdity and your curiosity get the better of you.
Come on darling! Time to stop. There’s nothing left of him anyway. You keep on, you’re just going to ruin a perfectly lovely pair of boots. Time to ride home now. We can cuddle on the furs. I’ll lick away at you and you can tell
Click? Or BANG? Click! Congratulations! you’ve earned three more minutes to TRY to fumble your way through bringing Me to orgasm. That’s four clicks down though. you’re REALLY running out of time!
The full moon. Careful… It brings out the creatures of the night. you may only hear the faint echo of a spiked heel on the stone pavement. Savor it. The last sound you will hear.
The ritual… A long hot bath. A cocktail or two. Slither into something black, gleaming, tight, dangerous. Stand before the mirror. Drink in the awe of it all. Feel the power wash over Me. Take up My spot. Down in the bowels of the city.
I could watch them work the bitch over for hours on end. Like pulling wings off butterflies. But I don’t even have to get My hands dirty. It’s enough just knowing it’s all happening under My ‘baton’.
Every night now…She feels the ache. Right around sunset. She is like a vampire thirstng for blood. An addict needing Her nightly fix. And the need, the desire, grows stronger and more obsessive each passing night. Ever since that one fateful
I shoot anything that moves. But not to kill. you know Me better than that! I just wanna slow them down! Hahahahahahaha….
Matchmaker profile… Age… Seriously! I hurt the last person who asked Me that! Sex…. Yes….but on MY terms. Height… 6'2 Weight… see question 1 Religion… Comes and goes Occupation…
Watching the servants below. Toiling away. Wondering…which unlucky one I’ll pluck from the ranks. Amd…what I’ll do to them! It can be so taxing.
A little acting…faking a breakdown. The victim du jour rushes to assist. I drop the keys…quite by accident. A glance around to be sure we’re alone…and… I start my workout. Leg toning today. Poor boy! Didn’t
I know. So blue collar. So outside My standards. But…I haven’t enjoyed a good kill in nearly a week. And I have the withdrawal shakes. After all, it’s not like I’m wanting to bond. They all snap. They all crunch. They
Oh my god darling! Keep punching her. Thats so hot! her face is disappearing! Hahahahaha…. Now…wait wait wait!! Make her crawl over here to Me. I want to stand on Her throat and feel her panic and die beneath My sole!
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