“Everyone Needs Someone. My Shoulders Are Wide. My Back Is Broad. Let Me Help You Carry Your Pain.

We all can use some self improvement, always. I would greatly benefit attempting this practice.

- Mater Knox

When will you post?

I’m finally bringing myself around to doing it. Thank you for your interest and I hope you continue to stop by. 😉

- 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

I love your blog! Your writing is fantastic! Also, thank you for the love!

“Hello and thank you very much for the comment and kind words. You’re very welcome also. Your blog is equally as lovable.”

- Master Knox

“Getting no message is also a message.

Silence can be deafening. Listen when it speaks.”

- Master Knox

“These people seem to share the mental fortitude and driving wherewithal of those slow drivers who clog up the left lane. Ludacris told you H03$ back in ‘01…Move b!t¢h, get out the way!”

- Master Knox

“It’s been a long weekend at work pretty baby. I really just want to fuck you in to the mattress like I don’t even know your name.”

- 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

“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

“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