Suppose the whole of your thoughts, fantasies, and desires could be wiped clean—like a blank canvas—upon which your master’s could be painted. Suppose you could become a vessel for his desires, composed of well-crafted words, written with consideration and care, which come to life in your mind as thoughts and images you cannot resist.

I will immerse you in fantasies about hypnosis and mindfucking and random, open, wild, cum-soaked gangbangs. You will masturbate and cum imagining yourself a harem slut who gets as wet watching her master fuck other girls as she does getting fucked herself. You will watch videos where random men cum all over slutty girls who know how to take and play with their salty rewards, then become one of those girls in your fantasies, slapping your ass and spitting on your tits and stuffing your pussy full of toys. You will let me pick your underwear on a daily basis so you can feel my presence on your flesh. You will spit in your bra and find places to hide to tease yourself in public. You will do these things because you know that the precious subspace you seek can only be achieved when you absorb the whole of your master’s desires and make them your own. To be a sub is to seek nothingness; to surrender to less than everything is to surrender to nothing at all.

I am a writer. I use my skills to make girls cum.

I am a real, genuine human being who chooses to be a shameless dick on here. I lay out my desires nakedly and without regrets.

I want more than a one-night, one-orgasm affair. I want to get to know you, understand you, and dominate you over the long term.

I will never be satisfied with one sub. There will be others, and when the time is right, I will introduce you to the girls I’m getting off as hard as you.

I am married to an amazing woman who embraces my needs and likes watching me soak panties. She has access to every word I write. She’s even been known to say hello.

If all that hits just right, send me a reddit chat.