I am Voyeuristic, Creative, Intense, True,
Demanding full service and total obedience. But realistic.
Sadistic, but still not Mindless.
Open your mind to me. The rest will follow.
I don't play. It's not a game to me
Being a Master is my life
Sir.
What I want
Looking for loyal online cashslave. Weak and chained creature, destined only for my pleasure. A thousand times more submissive than a slave would be, you should expect only humiliation, and obedience should be the only virtue I advise you to use, it is the only one that suits your condition. Always remember that I will use you only as I want. you must not hope to inspire me with the slightest feeling of pity, because you are totally unworthy of it. you are definitely subordinate to me and you are only a toy intended to satisfy without any restraint or limit, the vice, the depravity, the lust, the sadism that your submission authorizes me. you will end up losing all self-esteem, and you will suffer, if I please, to deconstruct yourself, to modify yourself mentally, to make you lose all value and dignity, to degrade yourself permanently, irreversibly.
Don't expect me to always tell you what orders I want you to carry out. A gesture, a look, often a simple internal feeling on my part, will mean it to you. you will also be punished for not having guessed or warned them, just as if they had been clearly notified to you and you disobeyed them. It is up to you to understand and correctly interpret my movements, my attitudes, my silences, my expressions and not to be mistaken about my desires and my expectations. If you do wrong, I let you guess how much you would be guilty of altering my lust and spoiling my pleasure by such a mistake.
you will find your pleasure only in mine. Any attempt to provide yourself with pleasure of your own is definitely prohibited. you will never touch your genitals again. Now, none of the human laws apply to you. As far as you are concerned, they are quite simply obsolete.
you will live from day to day, in the suffering of the moment and the fear of the next minute, without respite. Tremble, cry, beg, regret. It is too late. you are mine
Norway 
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