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The other night, while Sofia wasn’t giving me any of the various things that she owes me – and she owes me a lot – she was having a real-life experience that is, surely, the stuff of many men’s porn…

If you receive my posts by e-mail, you may have just seen a post about Sofia. Disregard it. It’s a post in progress….. Sorry ‘bout that.

Her life has picked up in a variety of ways that have made Sofia a bit less accessible to me. I’m happy for her, but I miss her comprehensive compliance. Not that she’s not compliant – she tries really hard,…

First, I undress you. I lift your dress over your head, gently, so as not to muss your hair. Carefully, I fold up your dress, and place it gently on a bureau. I turn you around, guiding you softly with…

That is all.

Her skin is dark. She’s from the Asian subcontinent, or her parents were. She’s tall – maybe 5’8″. She stands on two-inch black suede heels. Her black tights aren’t quite opaque – the flesh of her long, toned legs is…

Flat black canvas shoes. Pale white legs, toned, shapely, visible from the ankle to the middle of her thigh. A tiny black skirt with a pale blue floral pattern. A black cotton jacket. Big, full pink lips. Big round eyes,…

Emily tries my patience. At a distance, she’s hardly submissive to my requests, compliant with my demands. Except when she wants to be, when she is. Worse, she dispenses with requests she doesn’t like or isn’t willing to comply with…

This, from a good, old friend. Who knows whereof she speaks.

Emily knocked the cover off the ball. She didn’t do precisely what I asked, I should say. She didn’t virtually pack the entire suitcase. There is one pair of shoes, for example. No panties, in her selections. No bras. And…