“Who am I to deny my Master pleasure, simply because it is not at the hands of myself? He is free to do as he will, because of the life that he has given me. I am thankful for him,… — Astrid Knowles Copy Share Image
“Who am I to deny my Master pleasure, simply because it is not at the hands of myself? He is free to do as… — Astrid Knowles Copy Share Image
“She saw the shallow lines beaded with blood in her long mirror, and when he told her that she was beautiful, she believed him.” — Astrid Knowles Copy Share Image
“And when he ran the blades over her she felt light as a feather, floating happily into that place where pain and pleasure walked… — Astrid Knowles Copy Share Image
