Many guys have entered the Armory over the years with the intention of adoring me. While many of them were incredibly skilled and fantastic and many others were wholly undeserving of my attention, Will Havoc was never one of them. You see, Will belongs to a different category entirely. This is the kind of guy I would date, for real! I believe you have learned during my as head mistress and director of Divine Bitches that being a dominatrix does not require you to forego sex, be icily cold, or ever touch another man sexually. It also does not imply that you are some kind of feminist who desp...

Many guys have entered the Armory over the years with the intention of adoring me. While many of them were incredibly skilled and fantastic and many others were wholly undeserving of my attention, Will Havoc was never one of them. You see, Will belongs to a different category entirely. This is the kind of guy I would date, for real! I believe you have learned during my as head mistress and director of Divine Bitches that being a dominatrix does not require you to forego sex, be icily cold, or ever touch another man sexually. It also does not imply that you are some kind of feminist who despises men; on the contrary, in fact. It irritates me when people assume this stereotype of a dominatrix, practically classifying us as asexual, as if we would falter if we expressed our sexual wants or that we couldn't be strong while doing so. The fact that I am constantly horny appeals to me. I HAVE to have sex because I yearn for it. I honor men who LOVE women. I love guys. I want to fuck men, but more than anything, I want to harm men with all of my passion and heart. The first man to enter these doors carrying all of my non-negotiables was Will. He had unmistakable kinkiness, intelligence, a tough demeanor, and incredibly good looks—and, for crying out loud, he studied dance! This guy is quite well-versed in culture! I didn't really want to sock him in the nuts; all I wanted to do was ask him out, get on top of him, and do dirty, filthy things to him while he slid his cock inside of me! But like any good dominatrix, I kept my composure and did what I do best—seduce this guy, fulfill all of his dreams, make him feel at the mercy of a powerful lady, and milk his prostate like there was no tomorrow. The only terrible part for you is that the actual fun started after the session ended, but the cameras weren't rolling. You'll just have to indulge your most vile desires, I suppose. In the same way that I did mine... In the interest of kink, M.M.~