All of us come to a point in our lives that we must choose which version of ourselves we wish to be. I come here now, finally choosing to refine what is already there. I'm going to tell all of you reading this, you're not a Dom or a Sub to me until I verify it myself, and I don't expect the same from you that you will expect from me we are different people, with different needs. I want all of you to be subs and doms that I connect with, learn from, and give knowledge to. However the society of kink is overrun with Posers, fakes, ones that I call Greybacks because you need to readjust if you think 50 shades is what this is.

Now that that is out of the way, I'm going to let you know what has happened recently.

I have purchased a home, I have kicked out an emotionally abusive gaslighting sub, I have gained 2 new subs for my House, and there is so much here I'm not even touching on, this is for my future if you're interested in my past, earn it.

I am here now to find the parameters for my passion, to bring those under my authority more in line with me, to help them grow and to thrive.

I do not pay for pussy, pussy pays for me. Yet all I want to do is spend my cash on these sluts, I'm flush and at the bar every Friday and Saturday which is where the inspiration for this post comes....as I peruse online I find another cashdigging whore that has the conversational tact of a mole rat with down syndrome. I talk to her a bit ask her if she's interested in a few things and the entitlement? The attitude? No darling, you're not amazing. Another time I went to the bar and was sitting next to the slut while her friend was pussy out on the couch next to us with my homeboy and my hand goes on her thigh and she says that's too much...I left her on him and dipped. It's nice to get a bit of this out.