Here I blog about my dark side. My secret, deepest, and purest craving is to submit to a sadistic man. His power and excitement grows as he relentlessly tortures me; his mental and sexual gratification becomes ever more intense as he watches and hears my fear, my anger, my writhing, my desperation, and my pleas for mercy. His clothing and control interlocks in sync with my nakedness and helplessness. What more intense connection could two humans share? What greater mutual appreciation and respect could two men experience at the end: the sadist fulfilled, the masochist drawing on his final reserves of strength to stand and dress and recover, as they shake hands and part ways? I blog pics of what I'd like to have happen to me and write of my desires. My avatar is me. Drop me a line if I interest you.
