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“That’s right, poke it out pretty baby, arch your back. Spread that heavenly feast. I enjoy nothing more than hungrily gazing at what belongs to Me. Display it proudly. Display it eagerly. Display what belongs to Me. Show Me MINE.”

- 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

“Coffee and honey. One feeds my soul, one gives me the energy I need to devour the other.”

- Master Knox

“At the end of all the kink, you are my home.”

- Master Knox

“Maybe it is because I am a city boy and this magical place was always unattainable to me. Maybe it is just an encapsulating celestial and preternatural enigma of wonder and awe. Whatever it may be, I will never get enough of seeing where the end of the earth falls in love with the start of the sky. I toast to their engagement in their everlasting dance.”

- Master Knox

“Show me where it hurts pretty baby, so I can love it correctly. Show me where you need me most, so I can infuse your plethora of troubles with formidable reassurance, nurturing and protection. Show me what I can have, if I handle you with care, kindness and conviction. Let me heal your heart, and keep it.”

- Master Knox

“Watching her tremble with anticipation while I slowly work my way around the room. Certain to let her hear where I am but keeping her clueless as to what I’m doing, or what I have in store for her. Listening to the pace of her breathing ramp up as the minutes go by. Feeling the tension thicken. Tasting the air as it fills with her apprehension and lust. They often say the best things come to those who wait. I say, the best thing can often be, watching her wait.”

- Master Knox

“Polka dot appreciation post. Get you some. Daddy likes that shit.”

- Master Knox

We seem to have similar interests. Where in New York?

“Upstate. Well, in all actuality, I suppose it is more like midstate. Anyway, the Capital Region. Albany, to be more specific.

How about yourself?”

- Master Knox

“I love watching you peel off my preferred print to proudly display my dearest delicacy. I’m going to destroy that fragile little frame and devour the trembling mess left behind. Your scrumptious offering is food for my insatiable soul. I told you Princess, polka dots will get you in to trouble.”

My Polka Dot Princess

- Master Knox