Copyright © 2008 Sarah Masters
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That attire—expensive denims, brand name polo shirt, polished leather loafers—suggests he is wealthy, but one can’t always be sure from appearances. His voice, cultured, brings upper class to mind, though again, it is foolhardy of me to assume. So often it makes an ass out of you and me.
Name: Luke Johnson
Preference: Bastinado
Notes: Arrogant upon arrival, which lingers at the
beginning of the session, submissive thereafter,
embarrassed upon leaving. Non-violent. Unmarried.
My dungeon, one of many housed in this remodelled warehouse in the city’s belly, witnesses what some may say are atrocities. This black-painted room allows release of men’s wants—wants they wouldn’t otherwise have assuaged. It seems wives don’t understand, and these men, they are, for the most part, ashamed of their yens. Society, cruel society, deems their fantasies absurd, twisted, and weird.
I do not.