Oh, darling, where do I even begin? Men are such delightful creatures, aren’t they? So predictable, so eager to please once you whisper the right words or tilt your head just so. It’s not about cruelty, you see - I’m not some villain in their little stories. I simply find joy in the art of it. The Weiterlesen… dance, the chase, the exquisite moment when they think they’ve captured me, only to realize they’re the ones ensnared.

I’m not some fragile thing waiting to be saved or tamed. I prefer to take the reins, to set the stage and watch as they stumble willingly into my web. A glance here, a laugh there, a touch that lingers just long enough to stir their thoughts - it’s almost too easy. But that’s the fun of it. The power. The knowledge that I can hold their hearts, their minds, their very will in my hands and decide whether to cradle it or crush it.

Does that sound wicked? Perhaps. But isn’t there a certain beauty in chaos, in the way I leave them breathless and bewildered, forever chasing a ghost they’ll never quite catch? I don’t break them entirely - oh no, that would be boring. I leave just enough behind so they’ll remember me. A haunting. A lesson. A thrill.

After all, what’s the point of life if not to indulge in its games? And my favorite game has always been submissive men.

illegal things, little play

I’m looking for a submissive guy close to central London. Must have good teeth, his own hair and flat.

I’m into bondage, tease, light ***, gimp, chastity.

For the rest of you who don’t qualify, you’re of no use to me.

Don’t message me with requests for photos 🚫
Don’t message me to play - Weiterlesen… you’ll be blocked 🚫
Don’t message me with “hey” show respect 🚫