Everyone knows my reputation. Some are confused by me, some are disgusted by me, many are desperate for me. It’s how it’s been for a while. I no longer need to do or say anything as the sluts just come to me.

I’ve lost track at this point of how many sluts I’ve broken these days. Now that doesn’t mean I’ve forced anybody. No they all asked for it, begged for it, hell some even paid for it. Sometimes I got the most joy out of seeing just how far a girl would go for my time and attention, breaking them before they even knew I had started and by the time they realised it was too late.

I don’t date, I don’t do romance and I don’t do monogamy. I have no interest in love and I don’t care about feelings. Women are simply objects for my entertainment. Dolls to use, abuse, deny and throw away once they bore me. Some girls think they can change me, hell they end up the most broken. And yet all of them thank me, many of them still message me begging for another taste. They range in age and status from married milfs to 18 year old virgins. I don’t discriminate on race or age, it’s simple. If my dick craves you then I use you. Without mercy and without care.

They end up bruised, mentally tortured and broken, given an experience they will never forget. All finished up by a brand above their cunt of my initials so they know and anyone they ever get close with know that whatever they say they will always belong to me and with a few words I can bring them right back to the hell they so badly adore.

So who will be my next victim. Well that’s simple. It will be the next sexy slut that impresses me enough with their depravity and desperation. So come on down. The less limits the better, reference is required or you will be rejected instantly. I look forward to reading your pathetic attempts to entice me. Oh and if you think you can fix me, go ahead and try. You’ll end up the one who needs fixing.