Too busy to craft any juicy prose so here’s some pics of Moi to tide you over.

Too busy to craft any juicy prose so here’s some pics of Moi to tide you over.

Gotta Keep Those Floor Mats Like New!

Dont Worry Dears. I Know I Haven&Amp;Rsquo;T Been Very Prolific Of Late. But Have No Fear. The Decadence, Sadism And Cruelty Still Flow Through My Veins. The Wheels Are Turning.

Whether Black Or White, These Aren&Amp;Rsquo;T Simply Boots. They&Amp;Rsquo;Re Weaponry. Lovingly Designed For Maximum Destruction. Mmmmmm&Amp;Hellip;The Places These Take My Mind&Amp;Hellip;.

Scary Ladies

It&Amp;Rsquo;S A Simple Strategy Really. Catch Them Staring At Your Shoes. Then Suggest&Amp;Hellip; &Amp;Ldquo;You Can Get A Much Better Look When You&Amp;Rsquo;Re On Your Knees.&Amp;Rdquo; One Thing Leads To Another&Amp;Hellip;And Another. Yours Truly, At A Fetish Event

A Place For Every &Amp;Ldquo;Thing&Amp;Rdquo; And Every &Amp;Ldquo;Thing&Amp;Rdquo; In Its Place I Say!

Some Might Argue. But To Me It&Amp;Rsquo;S Abundantly Clear What The Designer Had In Mind. Beauty, Power, Efficiency, Durability. T'Would Be A Shame To Simply Wear Them&Amp;Hellip;When They&Amp;Rsquo;Re Clearly Meant For So Soooo Much More! And I Do Love Bringing

The Look That Comes On My Face When I Hear That Fucking Safeword. I&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Just Begun To Get Hard. My Legs Are Barely Warmed Up Yet. Do You Think I Stopped? Hell No! Back Down On The Floor. I Gave It Everything I Had For Fifteen More Minutes. I Never

Beating And Kicking The Daylights Out Of Some Worthless, Contemptible Piece Of Shit Until They&Amp;Rsquo;Re An Incomprehensible, Blubbering, Convulsing Pile At My Feet. And Being Paid Handsomely For It! Any Wonder I&Amp;Rsquo;M Beaming??

Power. The Power To Pass Judgement. Casually, Callously. To Tease, Torture&Amp;Hellip;To End&Amp;Hellip;A Life. Dominion. Our Birthright. To Embrace It. Wield It. And Do So Enthusiastically! When The Day &Amp;Lsquo;Tees Up&Amp;Rsquo; An Opportunity To Exert That

Your&Amp;Rsquo;S Truly.

Head To Toe&Amp;Hellip;In The Skins Of The Slaughtered. If It Doesn&Amp;Rsquo;T Bleed&Amp;Hellip; If It Doesn&Amp;Rsquo;T Cry When It&Amp;Rsquo;S Killed&Amp;Hellip; I Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Wear It! Cruelty And Decadence. Such An Intoxicating Potion!

Dominated - DominoPresley - DontForgetTheBalls