“Pleasure Can Be Painful But Don’t You Worry Your Pretty Little Head Baby Doll. I Won’t Do Anything

“It is those eyes. The way she looks at me. The way she looks FOR me. Her pupils bleeding with intention and yearning, glazed over with a maddening desperation.

It is that mouth. The way she curls her lips. The way she smirks from ear to ear, the corners of her mouth oozing with need and fervor.

The way she turns me on from the sight of her body wriggling and writhing as she grows in her feelings of pushing temptation towards me. Every movement a tease. Every glance an invitation.

This is where she forces the gentleman from my persona and calls out the uncaged beast. I will not be gentle with her. She is aware. She is excited. I will hurt her. She is eager. She is ready.

These are the sessions of primal urge and necessity. I fuck her. Hard. I do not make love to her. That man is away while the wolf now plays.

She is used. Pawed at. Spread apart. Gripped. Twisted. Arched and bent. Pulled on. Thrown around. Treated like an object. She is there to serve a purpose. It is not about her. At all.

In these moments I am here to destroy and ravage her beautiful body until I am satisfied and drained. An animalistic encounter where one of us is a slave to the others power and demand.

In these moments, the end result is a broken woman left in a heap on the bed, or floor, or table. Left in a numbing pain and pleasure cocktail. Covered in sweat, juices and marks. Filled with cum, purpose and fulfillment.

She needs these moments just as badly as I do. Sometimes more so. These moments are not for you to understand or agree with. They are for us to enjoy and to cherish.”

- Master Knox

“Put on a little sundress and dance for me pretty baby. I’ll watch you as if thousands are in attendance, and all eyes are on you.”

- Master Knox

“It’s incredibly rare I’m drawn to a celebrity of any type other than for the entertainment they provide. This one here though, I dig her immensely and she is very obviously chasing my fucking heart. I can really vibe with some of her music because of her outlook and mentality. Namely her song “On The Way.” As far as I’m concerned, she specifically wrote that to and for me. Listen to it, so you have an idea how she feels about me. Tell ‘em baby, let ‘em know.” 😂

- Master Knox

The beautiful and incredible: Jhené Aiko.

“You’ll have to find comfort in being exposed and vulnerable. There are many times I will have you on display for my viewing pleasure while I sip my coffee and rifle through your beautiful mind.”

- Master Knox

“Sometimes I need a moment to caress, observe and appreciate what belongs to me, just before I destroy it.”

- Master Knox

“His devotion is unwavering.

His loyalty is unconditional.

His hunger is infinite.

His hearing is honed.

His focus is fierce.

His sight is crisp.

His movement is calculated.

His vengeance is imminent.

He hunts, with skill and precision unmatched by anything in existence.

You have hurt what he loves, honors and protects.

His wrath, the last thing you will know.

His face, the last thing you will see.

He is her wolf and he has been sent to feed.”

- Master Knox

“Such a teasing little thing you are, angel face. Showcasing my favorite meal while you know I starve to feast upon you and am unable to satiate my hunger at the moment. I enjoy when you tease me but not half as much as I enjoy making you regret your decision to do so. Though you think you’re playful and funny now, when I return from work you’ll be sore, well used and full. Actions have consequences pretty baby.”

- Master Knox

“Such magnificence. Nature has no equal. It is little slices of heaven to be taken in and enjoyed while captivated in its wonder. The truest and purest magic.”

- Master Knox

“There isn’t a place on your delectable and decadent body that I will not absolutely and fiendishly devour like the aura of life itself is inside of you.”

- Master Knox

“I love such a pretty mouth to use for such disgusting things. Be the very best good girl and maintain eye contact though the pain, tears and runny mascara.”

- Master Knox