My Dissolute Life

The other night, while Sofia wasn’t giving me any of the various things that she owes me – and she[…]

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If you receive my posts by e-mail, you may have just seen a post about Sofia. Disregard it. It’s a[…]

Her life has picked up in a variety of ways that have made Sofia a bit less accessible to me.[…]

First, I undress you. I lift your dress over your head, gently, so as not to muss your hair. Carefully,[…]

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[…]

Flat black canvas shoes. Pale white legs, toned, shapely, visible from the ankle to the middle of her thigh. A[…]

Emily tries my patience. At a distance, she’s hardly submissive to my requests, compliant with my demands. Except when she[…]

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