Through the streets my mind wanders Exploring every viewDrinking in the knowledge Returning home to roost An open mind brings me things Which most can’t comprehendMy hand, her smile, and all the while Her reddening rear end Orthodox, am I not?It’s all in how you thinkA firm base in acceptance ofA lifestyle filled with kink Some may say I'm twisted Some may say I'm wrongWith those who think this way I simply don't belongSo...

After a few weeks of exceptional service, even by my high standards, I've decided to take my slave shopping as a reward. Soon she will be out of the shower, so I begin searching the closet. I stand and contemplate my choices for a few minutes. I think to myself, today she will be my slut. With a smile, I pick out a chainmaille top I had custom made for her, and her micro black suede skirt. I grab my favorite net stockings...