August 2020 - My Dissolute Life

I’m such a sap

I never used to cry, but now, I dry at the drop of the hat. Here’s what’s made me cry the last couple of days.

A beautiful woman’s face, obscured.

I love when you send me pictures of yourself.

Marina offered me more than she could deliver. And I tried to take it. All.

The Blind Boys of Alabama sing “Amazing Grace,” and it’s fucking amazing.

Why you submit to me, what motivates your submission, drives my pleasure.

A monthly compendium of smut from around the web.

It’s hard not to think of my cock in your mouth, isn’t it?

I use dominance and submission to achieve an elusive sense of safety.

I have a tropism toward drama.