Oh Mistress Angela:

Who are you and what have you done to me? For I am a man obsessed.

Have you hypnotized me?

Or is this bewitchment?

I want to plumb the depths of your heart, soul, and mind. When I think of you, I see you as if you were a tree. I can see the branches moving in the wind, I can see the trunk well planted in the soil, but I can only suspect what and where the roots are, where they are growing, where they come from, and how much more they can support above them. I think I don’t want to prune the sail of your tree. I want to climb in it and see it flourish. I want to be the birds and bees among your branches.

Maybe I’m both hypnotized and bewitched. Maybe you are the most dangerous woman I’ve ever known.

Maybe I don’t care. Maybe I just want more and more and more.

K

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How beautiful ‘K’ expresses himself. Boys would do well to emulate him. Women, even Dominas, love pretty words.

And, yes, he is appreciated and has been rewarded.

xo, Angela

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