Escort Diaries; Sunday Service


It’s no mystery that I find the subject of blasphemy to be erotic. Not just for the fact that it’s taboo, but because it’s filthy. There is a part of me that knows just writing it will send me to hell, but I don’t fear that anymore. In fact, I’ve been told all the best people will be waiting for me. I guess I embrace my darkness more than I should. Continue reading Escort Diaries; Sunday Service

Cadence pt-1

There is no fifty shades here. The real life of a Dominate is not one of falling in love and producing babies. Human nature sometimes gets the best of the human soul. I am in no way knocking the book series that has the panties of women all country in a bunch. Just showing a darker side to the world of a Dominate male. 
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Escort Diaries: Daddy’s Princess


It was 3 am when the fax machine went off. I know that the sound means there will be a client waiting for me. When and who, I didn’t know yet. One can only hope that it will be something exciting. I’ve had long year. Continue reading Escort Diaries: Daddy’s Princess