u/thisoneisdiscardable

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I am looking for an alternative partner.  You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure.  Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub.  Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure.  To have her denied pleasure desperate for release.  There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you.  I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

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I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

You like to keep in shape, but are a little self conscious about your body. That's why you joined a 24 hour gym. It's on a first floor with an office block opposite, but you tend to go later in the day so there are few people in the gym and office opposite.

You use your keycard to let yourself into the gym and head upstairs. The gym is empty so you put your headphones on and get on the running machine to start your workout.

You finish your 2km run and step off of the machine having broken a light sweat. While you were running a guy had entered the gym. It looks like he'd just finished stretching and he nods to you as he walks past you to the cross trainer. You consciously check you gym kit in case it's ridden up between your legs. You lie down on one of the mats and start doing sit ups.

As you lift your body up you notice that the guy has stopped for water and is watching you. You feel like he's staring at your pussy through your tight shorts. He picks up a medicine ball and walks towards you. "Love, it might help if you hold one of these" he says as he offers you the ball. You shake your head as you continue with your workout trying to ignore him. He moves a bit closer to you. "I really think it'll help" he says. You try to ignore him as the typical gym guy who thinks he knows better than everyone else.

He quickly lunges into you pushing the ball into your chest taking you by surprise. You drop to the floor "What are you doing?" You shout at him. He doesn't answer, he pushes the ball onto your chest as he straddles your body pinning you down.

"Get off me!" You shout as you try to push him off. He slides his hands under the ball and puts them on your tight lycra top. The ball falls to the side as you try to twist away from him, but your trapped underneath him as he groped your tits.

He leans to the side and pulls a barbell over. Effortlessly he lifts it up and puts it over your neck. You grab the weight to push it off, but it's too heavy. He gets up off of you leaving you pinned to the floor by your neck. "Get this off of me." You shout at him "This isn't funny."

He stands over you clearly enjoying the sight of you struggling. He pulls off his shorts revealing his hard cock. You panic, desperately pushing at the barbell and thrashing you legs as he moves towards your waist. He grips your tight gym shorts and pulls them off of you. You kick at him as he moves between your legs. He positions himself pushing your legs apart with his cock rubbing against your pussy as you squirm.

Your desperation turns back to the barbell. You keep pushing against it. He spits on your pussy and rubs his spit against your lips with the tip of his cock. You beg him to stop as he slides inside your pussy. As he starts thrusting into you he grabs your top and tears it open exposing your tits. Each thrust makes them bounce as you try to get free.

You beg him to stop as you hit his arms until you strike him in the face. He pauses for a moment looking at you menacingly. You freeze in panic. Your first thought is to apologise, but you don't. He grabs both of your wrists pinning them to the floor. Using all of his weight he pounds his hard cock into your wet pussy. You plead with him and tell him how much it hurts.

He slows down his thrusts and takes his cock out. You feel the relief in your abused pussy. You sigh and start to relax your body. He lifts your ass up, arching your back and he rests your cheeks on his knees. Then he pushes the tip of his cock against your asshole testing the tightness of your hole. He grins at you "We're going to enjoy this." You look him in the eyes shaking your head. "No" you beg "please, no, no, no" as he pushes his cock into your ass stretching it painfully. You scream at him to stop as he relentlessly ploughs into your ass.

He takes a skipping rope, doubling over the chord and he forces it into your screaming mouth, gagging you. You cry as he tries the rope around your head, holding the gag in place. He smacks your ass, stinging your cheek as he grunts, cumming in your stretched painful ass. He slides his cock out leaving some cum to trickle out between your cheeks.

He walks over to the reception desk and comes back with a marker pen. He begins writing on your chest, vocalising as he writes "Don't ungag, just use me. No matter how much I struggle." You try to scream but the gag silence you. He pulls his shorts on and walks towards the door "you're going to have quite the workout" he says as he turns out the light leaving you pinned to the floor sobbing.

I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

You like to keep in shape, but are a little self conscious about your body.  That's why you joined a 24 hour gym.  It's on a first floor with an office block opposite, but you tend to go later in the day so there are few people in the gym and office opposite.

You use your keycard to let yourself into the gym and head upstairs.  The gym is empty so you put your headphones on and get on the running machine to start your workout.

You finish your 2km run and step off of the machine having broken a light sweat.  While you were running a guy had entered the gym.  It looks like he'd just finished stretching and he nods to you as he walks past you to the cross trainer.  You consciously check you gym kit in case it's ridden up between your legs.  You lie down on one of the mats and start doing sit ups.

As you lift your body up you notice that the guy has stopped for water and is watching you.  You feel like he's staring at your pussy through your tight shorts.  He picks up a medicine ball and walks towards you.  "Love, it might help if you hold one of these" he says as he offers you the ball.  You shake your head as you continue with your workout trying to ignore him.  He moves a bit closer to you.  "I really think it'll help" he says.  You try to ignore him as the typical gym guy who thinks he knows better than everyone else.

He quickly lunges into you pushing the ball into your chest taking you by surprise.  You drop to the floor "What are you doing?" You shout at him.  He doesn't answer, he pushes the ball onto your chest as he straddles your body pinning you down. 

"Get off me!" You shout as you try to push him off.  He slides his hands under the ball and puts them on your tight lycra top.  The ball falls to the side as you try to twist away from him, but your trapped underneath him as he groped your tits.

He leans to the side and pulls a barbell over.  Effortlessly he lifts it up and puts it over your neck.  You grab the weight to push it off, but it's too heavy.  He gets up off of you leaving you pinned to the floor by your neck.  "Get this off of me." You shout at him "This isn't funny." 

He stands over you clearly enjoying the sight of you struggling.  He pulls off his shorts revealing his hard cock.  You panic, desperately pushing at the barbell and thrashing you legs as he moves towards your waist.  He grips your tight gym shorts and pulls them off of you.  You kick at him as he moves between your legs.  He positions himself pushing your legs apart with his cock rubbing against your pussy as you squirm.

Your desperation turns back to the barbell.  You keep pushing against it.  He spits on your pussy and rubs his spit against your lips with the tip of his cock.  You beg him to stop as he slides inside your pussy.  As he starts thrusting into you he grabs your top and tears it open exposing your tits.  Each thrust makes them bounce as you try to get free.

You beg him to stop as you hit his arms until you strike him in the face.  He pauses for a moment looking at you menacingly.  You freeze in panic.  Your first thought is to apologise, but you don't.  He grabs both of your wrists pinning them to the floor.  Using all of his weight he pounds his hard cock into your wet pussy.  You plead with him and tell him how much it hurts.

He slows down his thrusts and takes his cock out.  You feel the relief in your abused pussy.  You sigh and start to relax your body.  He lifts your ass up, arching your back and he rests your cheeks on his knees.  Then he pushes the tip of his cock against your asshole testing the tightness of your hole.  He grins at you "We're going to enjoy this."  You look him in the eyes shaking your head.  "No" you beg "please, no, no, no" as he pushes his cock into your ass stretching it painfully.  You scream at him to stop as he relentlessly ploughs into your ass.

He takes a skipping rope, doubling over the chord and he forces it into your screaming mouth, gagging you.  You cry as he tries the rope around your head, holding the gag in place.  He smacks your ass, stinging your cheek as he grunts, cumming in your stretched painful ass.  He slides his cock out leaving some cum to trickle out between your cheeks.

He walks over to the reception desk and comes back with a marker pen.  He begins writing on your chest, vocalising as he writes "Don't ungag, just use me.  No matter how much I struggle."  You try to scream but the gag silence you.  He pulls his shorts on and walks towards the door "you're going to have quite the workout" he says as he turns out the light leaving you pinned to the floor sobbing.

You like to keep in shape, but are a little self conscious about your body. That's why you joined a 24 hour gym. It's on a first floor with an office block opposite, but you tend to go later in the day so there are few people in the gym and office opposite.

You use your keycard to let yourself into the gym and head upstairs. The gym is empty so you put your headphones on and get on the running machine to start your workout.

You finish your 2km run and step off of the machine having broken a light sweat. While you were running a guy had entered the gym. It looks like he'd just finished stretching and he nods to you as he walks past you to the cross trainer. You consciously check you gym kit in case it's ridden up between your legs. You lie down on one of the mats and start doing sit ups.

As you lift your body up you notice that the guy has stopped for water and is watching you. You feel like he's staring at your pussy through your tight shorts. He picks up a medicine ball and walks towards you. "Love, it might help if you hold one of these" he says as he offers you the ball. You shake your head as you continue with your workout trying to ignore him. He moves a bit closer to you. "I really think it'll help" he says. You try to ignore him as the typical gym guy who thinks he knows better than everyone else.

He quickly lunges into you pushing the ball into your chest taking you by surprise. You drop to the floor "What are you doing?" You shout at him. He doesn't answer, he pushes the ball onto your chest as he straddles your body pinning you down.

"Get off me!" You shout as you try to push him off. He slides his hands under the ball and puts them on your tight lycra top. The ball falls to the side as you try to twist away from him, but your trapped underneath him as he groped your tits.

He leans to the side and pulls a barbell over. Effortlessly he lifts it up and puts it over your neck. You grab the weight to push it off, but it's too heavy. He gets up off of you leaving you pinned to the floor by your neck. "Get this off of me." You shout at him "This isn't funny."

He stands over you clearly enjoying the sight of you struggling. He pulls off his shorts revealing his hard cock. You panic, desperately pushing at the barbell and thrashing you legs as he moves towards your waist. He grips your tight gym shorts and pulls them off of you. You kick at him as he moves between your legs. He positions himself pushing your legs apart with his cock rubbing against your pussy as you squirm.

Your desperation turns back to the barbell. You keep pushing against it. He spits on your pussy and rubs his spit against your lips with the tip of his cock. You beg him to stop as he slides inside your pussy. As he starts thrusting into you he grabs your top and tears it open exposing your tits. Each thrust makes them bounce as you try to get free.

You beg him to stop as you hit his arms until you strike him in the face. He pauses for a moment looking at you menacingly. You freeze in panic. Your first thought is to apologise, but you don't. He grabs both of your wrists pinning them to the floor. Using all of his weight he pounds his hard cock into your wet pussy. You plead with him and tell him how much it hurts.

He slows down his thrusts and takes his cock out. You feel the relief in your abused pussy. You sigh and start to relax your body. He lifts your ass up, arching your back and he rests your cheeks on his knees. Then he pushes the tip of his cock against your asshole testing the tightness of your hole. He grins at you "We're going to enjoy this." You look him in the eyes shaking your head. "No" you beg "please, no, no, no" as he pushes his cock into your ass stretching it painfully. You scream at him to stop as he relentlessly ploughs into your ass.

He takes a skipping rope, doubling over the chord and he forces it into your screaming mouth, gagging you. You cry as he tries the rope around your head, holding the gag in place. He smacks your ass, stinging your cheek as he grunts, cumming in your stretched painful ass. He slides his cock out leaving some cum to trickle out between your cheeks.

He walks over to the reception desk and comes back with a marker pen. He begins writing on your chest, vocalising as he writes "Don't ungag, just use me. No matter how much I struggle." You try to scream but the gag silence you. He pulls his shorts on and walks towards the door "you're going to have quite the workout" he says as he turns out the light leaving you pinned to the floor sobbing.

You like to keep in shape, but are a little self conscious about your body.  That's why you joined a 24 hour gym.  It's on a first floor with an office block opposite, but you tend to go later in the day so there are few people in the gym and office opposite.

You use your keycard to let yourself into the gym and head upstairs.  The gym is empty so you put your headphones on and get on the running machine to start your workout.

You finish your 2km run and step off of the machine having broken a light sweat.  While you were running a guy had entered the gym.  It looks like he'd just finished stretching and he nods to you as he walks past you to the cross trainer.  You consciously check you gym kit in case it's ridden up between your legs.  You lie down on one of the mats and start doing sit ups.

As you lift your body up you notice that the guy has stopped for water and is watching you.  You feel like he's staring at your pussy through your tight shorts.  He picks up a medicine ball and walks towards you.  "Love, it might help if you hold one of these" he says as he offers you the ball.  You shake your head as you continue with your workout trying to ignore him.  He moves a bit closer to you.  "I really think it'll help" he says.  You try to ignore him as the typical gym guy who thinks he knows better than everyone else.

He quickly lunges into you pushing the ball into your chest taking you by surprise.  You drop to the floor "What are you doing?" You shout at him.  He doesn't answer, he pushes the ball onto your chest as he straddles your body pinning you down. 

"Get off me!" You shout as you try to push him off.  He slides his hands under the ball and puts them on your tight lycra top.  The ball falls to the side as you try to twist away from him, but your trapped underneath him as he groped your tits.

He leans to the side and pulls a barbell over.  Effortlessly he lifts it up and puts it over your neck.  You grab the weight to push it off, but it's too heavy.  He gets up off of you leaving you pinned to the floor by your neck.  "Get this off of me." You shout at him "This isn't funny." 

He stands over you clearly enjoying the sight of you struggling.  He pulls off his shorts revealing his hard cock.  You panic, desperately pushing at the barbell and thrashing you legs as he moves towards your waist.  He grips your tight gym shorts and pulls them off of you.  You kick at him as he moves between your legs.  He positions himself pushing your legs apart with his cock rubbing against your pussy as you squirm.

Your desperation turns back to the barbell.  You keep pushing against it.  He spits on your pussy and rubs his spit against your lips with the tip of his cock.  You beg him to stop as he slides inside your pussy.  As he starts thrusting into you he grabs your top and tears it open exposing your tits.  Each thrust makes them bounce as you try to get free.

You beg him to stop as you hit his arms until you strike him in the face.  He pauses for a moment looking at you menacingly.  You freeze in panic.  Your first thought is to apologise, but you don't.  He grabs both of your wrists pinning them to the floor.  Using all of his weight he pounds his hard cock into your wet pussy.  You plead with him and tell him how much it hurts.

He slows down his thrusts and takes his cock out.  You feel the relief in your abused pussy.  You sigh and start to relax your body.  He lifts your ass up, arching your back and he rests your cheeks on his knees.  Then he pushes the tip of his cock against your asshole testing the tightness of your hole.  He grins at you "We're going to enjoy this."  You look him in the eyes shaking your head.  "No" you beg "please, no, no, no" as he pushes his cock into your ass stretching it painfully.  You scream at him to stop as he relentlessly ploughs into your ass.

He takes a skipping rope, doubling over the chord and he forces it into your screaming mouth, gagging you.  You cry as he tries the rope around your head, holding the gag in place.  He smacks your ass, stinging your cheek as he grunts, cumming in your stretched painful ass.  He slides his cock out leaving some cum to trickle out between your cheeks.

He walks over to the reception desk and comes back with a marker pen.  He begins writing on your chest, vocalising as he writes "Don't ungag, just use me.  No matter how much I struggle."  You try to scream but the gag silence you.  He pulls his shorts on and walks towards the door "you're going to have quite the workout" he says as he turns out the light leaving you pinned to the floor sobbing.

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I am looking for an alternative partner.  You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure.  Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub.  Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure.  To have her denied pleasure desperate for release.  There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you.  I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner.  You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure.  Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub.  Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure.  To have her denied pleasure desperate for release.  There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you.  I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner.  You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure.  Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub.  Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure.  To have her denied pleasure desperate for release.  There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you.  I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner.  You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure.  Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub.  Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure.  To have her denied pleasure desperate for release.  There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones. ~

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you.  I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner.  You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure.  Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub.  Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure.  To have her denied pleasure desperate for release.  There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you.  I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner. You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure. Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub. Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure. To have her denied pleasure desperate for release. There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you. I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.

I am looking for an alternative partner.  You will have to know your place and crave my affection, but know that you'll get just enough to remind you of your value and be grateful for it.

You'll need to enjoy existing for my pleasure.  Even if it's for my sadistic whim, or for the joy I take in your discomfort.

I am in a relationship and I'm not looking to change it.  She has no interest in kink and will not be involved here.

I like to control a helpless sub.  Someone who will do my bidding and serve at my pleasure.  To have her denied pleasure desperate for release.  There may be some light sadistic torture too.

Consent is everything. Clear yeses, firm limits discussed up front, safewords in place, and thoughtful aftercare are non‑negotiable. Trust is the base that turns careful scenes into unforgettable ones.

You should probably also need to know I'm demisexual, so I'll need a connection before I can properly abuse you.  I hope you can cope with a sea of questions that you might think are pointless.

But we're all human.