Wishes

I want my master to fuck me hard while I’m on poppers

I want my master to get a gang to rape me until I get wasted

I want my master to dress me up in full leather

I want my master to turn me into a gimp and keep me like that 24/7

I want my master to to be strong, muscled, 2m high, dressed in leather, with a shiny pair of boots

I want my master to…

To those that come this way

I leave you with my words

I will not be more than what I am

I will not ask you to be more than what you are

I will not give more than what I have

Nor will I get more than what you can give

I will not set you on the moon

As where I live is on this earth

I will not transform you into what you are not

As you will have to be what I now seek

So I will not become what you want me to be

As what you see is all you will get from me

I am not here to dress you in a lie

I am here to uncover your truth

That deep inside you are a slave

That the Master in me suits you

And that is my one and only offer

Otherwise, my best wishes to you