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I do sincerely apologize to you. I know how many years you've spent on her, staying devoted--ever by her side when she needed you. All that work--undone in a day. I am so sorry, I didn't even know of your name when I chose my target. She was simply browsing the wares in my shop, when I decided I had to have her. I applied the very best of my skills appealing to her every sensation and desire; her heart so starved for romance and so I gave it to her-- ravishing the moment, when she gave herself to me... And thus I am sorry, my dear old friend though of course, that statement is utterly fake. I love nothing more than seeing your pained expre

The taste of the soul is quite magnificent It has a texture unlike any other With the odor of total submission.

I love you dearly, that much will always be true. But the problem that I have right now lies within you. You see I do not appreciate defiance; you should know better than to try and cross-- the man whom you address as master, for there, will always be a rather heavy cost. Now tell me truthfully my dear, who was the male specimen that demanded your time?

Do you know what it is I cannot stand? A man that believes domination entails ABUSE Let me be clear on this matter because it affects our reputation as masters. A slave is made one by HER will, NOT yours. A slave gives freely out of HER will, NOT yours. A slave agrees to be your toy out of HER will and certainly NOT yours. So a man who does it for the money A man who does it for the power; that disappoints me greatly indeed. And within our own communities, we have ways of dealing with DISAPPOINTMENTS. Each of us that bears the true blood of a dominant; we each carry a special title based on the things we've studied. The arts of pain are