You may squeeze and squirm to get out of my grasp. But both of us know you aren't getting too far. And yet you want to be abused. Not because you want my dick. But because in those very moments as you're squirming away from me are the only moments you truly feel alive, don't you?

You're not looking for someone who would grab and use you. Any random guy on the sidewalk would do it for you. You're looking for the hands you wouldnt be able to escape.

You're looking for someone you'd want to be abused by.

Someone who understands just the right way to elicit a reaction. You do live off of those moments when you truly feel vulnerable. That's what true intimacy is for you. Isnt it?

I love both the psychological and physiological sides of this kink and am adept at both. You will see that when you message me.

I wish to dig in and leave scars that don't hurt and yet create an hunger for more.

I'm no softcore CNC dom. I'm a sadist who does this because I can and because I enjoy seeing you cry tears of joy and pain. I love creative ways of engaging in humiliation and degradation. And if you message me, I can assure you you'll leave having experienced something you didnt think possible.

I also have a thing for Indian women. If that's you and you're still reading this? Isnt this almost a sign at this point?

I don't just want to use you, I wish to ravish you until you can't stand on your own two legs and as you lay in a puddle at my feet all you can do is look up at me and smile while whispering, "More".

I'm in the New york area, I dont mind you being far as long as there is potential for a meet up in the future. When you message me start with your name, age (18 and above only) and city along with a description of your appearance.

Try and stay away.

I welcome a resistance ;) It'll just simmer inside of you until you find yourself in my inbox.