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Gender Man
Age 52
Status Single
Height 170cm
Beard Shaved/no beard
Orientation Straight
Ethnicity Caucasian white
Origin England
Pubic Hair Natural
Body hair None
Zodiac signs Sagittarius
Smoker
Tattoos
Piercings

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My sweet mademoiselle.

It is by no mistake that you have stumbled across this page.

You were destined to visit it – sooner or later. And now you are here, let your journey into my world begin...


You awake, one bright and sunny morning. You bathe and dress and wonder what to do with yourself on such a glorious day. You breakfast, a simple light meal to start your day then step outside into the warmth of the morning. Suddenly the impulse strikes you to visit the nearby city. It matters not if you have visited that city or not, because, as you will find out, you will be guided to your destiny.

Your journey is short and pleasant, along tracks and well made paths, between green fields and brown, the sky a bright blue above you. All is well with the world, and you sing and hum quietly to yourself as you walk.


You reach the city gates and they swing open noiselessly for you. You step inside and the gates swing shut behind you. Suddenly, a chill breeze ripples through your hair and a tingle runs the length of your spine, making you shiver. The skies slowly darken and are soon leaden grey. You shiver again. But you know you are here for a purpose, although you know not what that purpose is – yet!.

You start to walk along the stony cobbled streets, going down one, then another, seemingly at random, but your destiny is leading you, holding you by the hand as it guides you ever closer, down narrow alleyways and paths. People are mingling about, none looking at you, their heads lowered and covered with dark shawls and hoods. No eyes meet yours – you are alone.


You enter a small square where a few people are sitting, waiting. You stop and look at them. One of them slowly raises his head, and at that moment, you know he is the reason for you being here. The man stands and starts to walk off, and instinctively, you follow him. He walks slowly and you soon catch up with him, yet remain a few footsteps behind him. He does not look back – he does not need to, he knows you are there.

He leads you through more alleys and along yet more paths until there in front of you you see his Chateau. He leads you across its' drawbridge, opens a small door in the heavy gate and disappears inside. A little nervously, you quickly follow him, and as you enter the door slams shut behind you. You can hear the creaking of the drawbridge as it raises, and it is then you realise that you are trapped! You are now a prisoner inside this gloomy Chateau and yet you are not scared. Deep, deep down inside of you, you know this is what you want; what you desire; what you deserve. And trust me, you will get everything you deserve!


The man exits the grand hallway into a side room, and you follow. This room is even more gloomy, what little light there is coming through some thin drapes hung in front of the windows. He stops in the middle of the room and turns slowly to face you. You freeze, coming to a stand a few feet from him. For a second or two there is silence, then, in a low but gruffish voice he says “Disrobe mademoiselle”. A shiver again runs up and down your spine but you instinctively know you have to obey, and quickly, for fear of displeasing him. And somehow, you just know you must not incur his wrath.

So you remove your garments, one by one, until you are standing there in front of him utterly naked. You bow your head, holding your hands behind your back, embarrassed by your nudity, knowing he can see what no man has seen before. You continue to shiver, seemingly knowing what lies ahead of you. It frightens you, yet strangely you have no desire to try to escape.

The man takes a couple of steps towards you until you can see his legs and feet through your lowered gaze. “You are mine, mademoiselle?” he asks quietly, sending a shudder through your body. “Qui Monsieur” you whisper back, still not raising your head. There is a short pause before he speaks again. “Your pert breasts, the jewel between your legs mademoiselle, are mine?” he hissed. “Qui Monsieur” you repeat nervously.

The man moves around you, standing by your side. You dare not turn to look at him. He leans towards your bowed head and whispers in your ear “And your tight little derriere mademoiselle? Is that mine too?” he asks, as he lightly strokes the cheeks of your bottom with his rough skinned hand. “Qui” you answer, a tremble in your voice, “Everything is yours Monsieur”.

The man retook his place standing in front of you. You could hear his breathing, slow and heavy. After a few seconds he spoke again. “My eyes; my hands; my tongue; my cock...” he uttered, “...will know every part of you, do you understand mademoiselle?”. By now you are shaking, though through fear or excitement you cannot tell. But still you answer him - “Qui Monsieur”.

He took a step backwards and threw open his cloak. You saw it drop around his feet. He said nothing but just stood there silently. At length, you slowly raised your head and saw him standing naked in front of you, staring at you, his cock hard and upright. “I am going to break you”, he uttered slowly. You gasped loudly, and an almighty shudder coursed up your spine .You began shaking uncontrollably with fear but despite this, you could feel your vagina becoming moist with excitement. He grinned at you, knowing your body was now his for the taking.


You started to feel dizzy and disorientated, and you fainted, falling slowly and noiselessly to the floor in a crumpled and naked heap.

You came to, not knowing how long it had been since your fainted, but you knew you was not where you was before. You tried to move your limbs, to ease the ache in them but found them all to be tightly bound...


Want to know what happens next?
Then contact me, and you will find out - but beware,
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Blindfolds, shackles, belts and more await to heighten your sexual pleasure. And if you're a very good girl, orgasms, as many as you can endure before you capitulate, will be your reward. Dare you risk it? Let's see...

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My sweet mademoiselle.

It is by no mistake that you have stumbled across this page.

You were destined to visit it – sooner or later. And now you are here, let your journey into my world begin...


You awake, one bright and sunny morning. You bathe and dress and wonder what to do with yourself Read more… on such a glorious day. You breakfast, a simple light meal to start your day then step outside into the warmth of the morning. Suddenly the impulse strikes you to visit the nearby city. It matters not if you have visited that city or not, because, as you will find out, you will be guided to your destiny.

Your journey is short and pleasant, along tracks and well made paths, between green fields and brown, the sky a bright blue above you. All is well with the world, and you sing and hum quietly to yourself as you walk.


You reach the city gates and they swing open noiselessly for you. You step inside and the gates swing shut behind you. Suddenly, a chill breeze ripples through your hair and a tingle runs the length of your spine, making you shiver. The skies slowly darken and are soon leaden grey. You shiver again. But you know you are here for a purpose, although you know not what that purpose is – yet!.

You start to walk along the stony cobbled streets, going down one, then another, seemingly at random, but your destiny is leading you, holding you by the hand as it guides you ever closer, down narrow alleyways and paths. People are mingling about, none looking at you, their heads lowered and covered with dark shawls and hoods. No eyes meet yours – you are alone.


You enter a small square where a few people are sitting, waiting. You stop and look at them. One of them slowly raises his head, and at that moment, you know he is the reason for you being here. The man stands and starts to walk off, and instinctively, you follow him. He walks slowly and you soon catch up with him, yet remain a few footsteps behind him. He does not look back – he does not need to, he knows you are there.

He leads you through more alleys and along yet more paths until there in front of you you see his Chateau. He leads you across its' drawbridge, opens a small door in the heavy gate and disappears inside. A little nervously, you quickly follow him, and as you enter the door slams shut behind you. You can hear the creaking of the drawbridge as it raises, and it is then you realise that you are trapped! You are now a prisoner inside this gloomy Chateau and yet you are not scared. Deep, deep down inside of you, you know this is what you want; what you desire; what you deserve. And trust me, you will get everything you deserve!


The man exits the grand hallway into a side room, and you follow. This room is even more gloomy, what little light there is coming through some thin drapes hung in front of the windows. He stops in the middle of the room and turns slowly to face you. You freeze, coming to a stand a few feet from him. For a second or two there is silence, then, in a low but gruffish voice he says “Disrobe mademoiselle”. A shiver again runs up and down your spine but you instinctively know you have to obey, and quickly, for fear of displeasing him. And somehow, you just know you must not incur his wrath.

So you remove your garments, one by one, until you are standing there in front of him utterly naked. You bow your head, holding your hands behind your back, embarrassed by your nudity, knowing he can see what no man has seen before. You continue to shiver, seemingly knowing what lies ahead of you. It frightens you, yet strangely you have no desire to try to escape.

The man takes a couple of steps towards you until you can see his legs and feet through your lowered gaze. “You are mine, mademoiselle?” he asks quietly, sending a shudder through your body. “Qui Monsieur” you whisper back, still not raising your head. There is a short pause before he speaks again. “Your pert breasts, the jewel between your legs mademoiselle, are mine?” he hissed. “Qui Monsieur” you repeat nervously.

The man moves around you, standing by your side. You dare not turn to look at him. He leans towards your bowed head and whispers in your ear “And your tight little derriere mademoiselle? Is that mine too?” he asks, as he lightly strokes the cheeks of your bottom with his rough skinned hand. “Qui” you answer, a tremble in your voice, “Everything is yours Monsieur”.

The man retook his place standing in front of you. You could hear his breathing, slow and heavy. After a few seconds he spoke again. “My eyes; my hands; my tongue; my cock...” he uttered, “...will know every part of you, do you understand mademoiselle?”. By now you are shaking, though through fear or excitement you cannot tell. But still you answer him - “Qui Monsieur”.

He took a step backwards and threw open his cloak. You saw it drop around his feet. He said nothing but just stood there silently. At length, you slowly raised your head and saw him standing naked in front of you, staring at you, his cock hard and upright. “I am going to break you”, he uttered slowly. You gasped loudly, and an almighty shudder coursed up your spine .You began shaking uncontrollably with fear but despite this, you could feel your vagina becoming moist with excitement. He grinned at you, knowing your body was now his for the taking.


You started to feel dizzy and disorientated, and you fainted, falling slowly and noiselessly to the floor in a crumpled and naked heap.

You came to, not knowing how long it had been since your fainted, but you knew you was not where you was before. You tried to move your limbs, to ease the ache in them but found them all to be tightly bound...


Want to know what happens next?
Then contact me, and you will find out - but beware,
this will be no fairy story, as it will be YOU taking the poor girls' place, tied up and helpless and at the whim of the Breaker!

Blindfolds, shackles, belts and more await to heighten your sexual pleasure. And if you're a very good girl, orgasms, as many as you can endure before you capitulate, will be your reward. Dare you risk it? Let's see...
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