411: I’ve never been able to escape the entrancing effect of corrupting the feminine creature. I’ve always enjoyed the idea of slowly, deliberately subjugating the beautiful by introducing decay, debasement, degradation. Stripping her of her purity, replacing it with ravenous appetites for debauchery and kink.
911: (aka things i cannot live without) my girl, power dynamic, corsets, dress code, girlish squeals that both plead with me to stop and urge me to continue.
If you’d like to read more than the short captions underneath photos i post or reblog, check out my web journal: The Lustful Quality of Watching Her Erotic Demise