I'm a 100 % lady public who needs a real man. The kind they don't make anymore. One who will return my respect and affection. Behind closed doors I want to be totally owned by him. My fantasy night would be set at a charity gala. In wearing a short purple satin and velvet dress. My Master is across the room holing my purse. I'm charming a group of men as I convince them to write me a check for my charity. They all want me but Master kknows I won't let them touch me. I feel safe knowing he's watching me. It makes me hot knowing that in just a few hours, he'll have me on my knees, bound in leather, begging to please him
