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

“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
Adore your blog 🩶
What would your ideal session look like, if you could choose and have anything?
“Thank you. I’m happy anytime my blog is adored. Always an honor and a pleasure. I could peruse yours and return the sentiment potentially but…I don’t know who you are.”
“My ideal session is less specific in particular kink or style of physical use or sexual activity than it is in need of consisting of intangible requirements. What is a nonnegotiable, necessity that must be present for a session to be ideal for me is a mental connection so intense it oozes passion and intimacy and has the feel of being “otherworldly”. When that connection exists it matters not the degree I am fucking or making love or using and abusing her. It doesn’t matter if I am in a mode of primal urge and in need of breeding, BDSM or CNC. It doesn’t matter if the moment is soft and full of traditional D/s, DD/lg, tender and caring Dominance or Master/slave. Whether she be invaluable property or a priceless treasure. Or any combination of those things or other things not mentioned. As long as her mind and spirit are fully engaged and thriving in these moments then the physical aspects are just along for the ride and are a mere extension of the things we cannot see or touch. Everything physical is enhanced by the mental. At that point, the physical part of the session will rely solely on my mood. Maybe it is ideal to fuck her hard in the ass or make her gag on my cock while I stare down at her tear filled eyes as she gasps and struggles to breath. Maybe it is ideal to caress her body and love on her softly as I dig deep in to her trying to fornicate with her at a molecular level. Maybe it is ideal on a great many fronts. If her mind is there, open and willing…the session can be ideal in so many ways physically.”
- Master Knox

“Her submission is an exchange of a great many things. Power being one of them. I now have the power of her willingness to eagerly do anything I need her to do to please me. Her power is limitless. She now has the power to make me kill for her. She is safe. Forever. From anything. From anyone.”
- 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

“There is no art of greater quality, greater beauty or greater design than that of a woman’s body.”
- Master Knox

“Sensual immersion of the highest order. I will drown you in experiences of indescribable magnitudes of intense passion.”
- Master Knox

“Getting lost with you actually feels like being found.”
- Master Knox

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

“Her laughter is infectious and intoxicating. It radiates through my exterior, long since made cold by the world. Piercing my darkest shadows, shedding the light of her healing on my troubled soul. It brings warmth, like the soft glow from a winter fire. It is my medicine, an intimate concoction of all things yearned for. Addictive, with the power of a narcotic grade cigarette. I crave it, and I haven’t even heard it yet.”
- 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

“Bet you ain't know that I be checkin’ you out, when you be puttin’ your heels on.”
There Goes My Baby - Usher
“I like watching her get dressed when she is unaware of my gaze. Seeing the care and delicate but intentional movements she goes through over the duration of the process. How she checks herself over, tugging, smoothing, straightening, knowing it is all for me. The totality of her final appearance, a package of aesthetic beauty so radiant, it could melt the sun and wash away the sea. Watching her walk towards me when she’s ready sends a vibration through my body that shocks my core, dropping my jaw. Holding my composure is a challenge, difficult at the very least. She is glorious and indescribably magical. Though my own selfishness prevails. For in that moment, I can’t wait to see it all undone. Her clothes, a tattered, ripped and ragged pile on the floor. Her body, a sweaty, dripping, exhausted mess beside them. Yes, there goes my baby indeed.”
- Master Knox

“Pleasure can be painful but don’t you worry your pretty little head baby doll. I won’t do anything to you that you cannot handle. Soon, you’ll enjoy begging for such painful pleasure.”
- 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

“Sloppy, nasty, deep, passionate kissing while I bury myself inside of you and dig with every ounce of strength I can muster up. Give me that gold that lies in your soul princess.”
- Master Knox

“Three of my favorite things. Coffee, princess’ pretty pussy and polka dots. Give me energy, then drain it…and look pretty while you do it.”
- Master Knox

“I am your warrior, your protector, your guardian. I will slay or be slain for you. I know that while I protect you with my life, you protect me with yours. Though you are my delicate and beautiful flower, you are also my fiercest ally. ”
- Master Knox

“Such beautiful service from such a beautiful girl. I promise to expend every drop of energy this coffee will give me while I’m exhausting myself in pursuit of your pleasure.”
- Master Knox

“Good girls are messy girls.”
- 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