An early age like everything else shaped everything, always was rather sexual or curious about sex. I use to remember watching movies and shows on TV, back then people around here really did not care, they were not prudes about the human body or sex, that was a part of life, why shelter anyone from it? I remember many of us when we were very young watching more then a few dirty movies together, such things were amusing to us. As I got older I always was interested in all things sex, I began to think how fun it would be to take control of another, when reading books or seeing movies of such things it always came off so natural, so right. Society might have shied away from such things but I did my best to read about these things. As time went on I had more then a few occasions to take charge of some, it did not matter if they were single, involved or even married. I owned their asses. I commanded them. Taught them, took care of them and taught them their proper place in the world. They needed it, they craved it, they belonged to me. They were happy like that, they were fulfilled, they knew happiness, a peace that they were otherwise deprived. Their sweet lips begged to give up everything to be owned, controlled. That control, that dominance, knowing they are mine, in every way, no matter what. It is the best feeling in the world, especially when they look up in ones eyes and you can see them plead for it without words. Then you control them without a single word and make their body shiver as you watch them.

Such is worth living for.