“The Polka Dots On Your Pretty Little Sun Dress Will Becomes Blurs And Streaks With The Motion Of Your

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

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

- Master Knox

“Remain playful, lighthearted, full of youth, wonder and immaturity. If you love her, randomly leave her romantic and loving notes.”

- 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

“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

“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

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“Such a shame you’ve deactivated your blog. If you ever do see this, if you do come back, thank you for the lovely submission.”

- Master Knox

“When she is so pretty in polka dots she has to admire herself.”

- 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

“The best part about you being my favorite food and drink, is not only your taste, but the never ending supply.”

- Master Knox