“I Prefer A Hearty Cake, A Moist Peach, Plenty Of Cream And A Few Cups Of Coffee To Start My Morning.

“Polka dots and play things. Toys for my toy. How lovely and fulfilling a sight you are while you shake and shiver from the cold steel of my blade as it brushes against your soft, warm, flawless flesh. Your apprehension and anxious movements are adorable and only serve to further feed my twisted desire to take you and do disgusting things to your body and mind. You’ll be more careful what you wish for from now on, won’t you? I’m going to break you little girl. In the most beautifully evil ways.”

- Master Knox

“Daddy’s Girls.”

- Master Knox

“The soft glow of the morning sun on your supple, milky skin in contrast to the dark tones of my flannel is an aesthetic that brings me comfort. The warmth you provide, the nurturing aura you bring. It all combines to bring a sense of peace and tranquillity. You are the visual representation of the feeling of…home. And sweet baby, you sure are a sight to behold.”

- Master Knox

“She is my favorite drink. Washing away my troubles like that sting of a sweet bourbon burn. Setting my gut on fire only to smother the smoldering inferno like the chill from a cold rain during a scorching summer sunset. The temperature of our passionate lust fluctuating to the beat of our love’s most intricate song. Our bodies boiling in the turbulence of our unbridled need for each other’s satisfaction. The heat then dissipated by our intentional commitment to gently appease the explosive craving of ingesting one another’s climactic peaks. The torching of sunburn numbed by the prickle of frostbite. She sets me ablaze to subsequently douse the flames. She is hot and cold. She is fire and ice.”

- Master Knox

“Add the darkness of night with the subtle glow of the moon to the showers raining down, tapping and dripping their tune.

It is pluviophile perfection.”

- Master Knox

“We could go out on the town tonight, somewhere classy. Or…you could climb up on my lap and choke on my cock like a good slut while I read you a story.”

- Master Knox

“While everything you prepare and serve me is quite delicious…you my beautiful baby, you are by far my very favorite meal. You are a feast fit for a King.”

- Master Knox

“Wear slutty, skimpy, revealing outfits and strut around to tease other men in public. But also be prim and proper, wear lots of polka dots, showcase how classy and reserved you are and that you only belong to me. Because my kink has schizophrenia and my mood is ever changing.”

“Ain’t nothin ‘round here predictable or mundane my slutty little princess.”

- Master Knox

“Come here Angel Face. Curl up in my arms while I kiss your forehead and corrupt your mind. Touching you, everywhere. Whispering all the disgusting things I’m going to do to you.”

- Master Knox

“Your reactions are what feed my hunger. As you grow satisfied, my fire only burns hotter.”

- Master Knox