2:50AM - I got an insanely late start to the evening which seems to be the trend for Saturdays. I have to rip myself out of the comfort of the void and doing that is a lot easier said than done.

I will say that since I've been active on my usual haunts, the usual perverts (and some new ones) have popped up. My main source of entertainment right now is one we'll refer to as Mr. Jones.

The main problem Mr. Jones has is being a subservient little bitch for any woman he sees as beautiful who also actively denies him. Which as I'm sure you can guess works out just fine for someone with my temperament.

Tease and denial is the proper term for it. He begs for nudity that he admits in his own words he doesn't deserve and whines about his silly useless dick. Occasionally I'll whip him up from fresh, free range, artisanal porn with all the good bits blurred and pixelated out to various degrees for him to lose his mind over.

He's also a fan of CBT & ruined orgasms.

Anyone who knows me can probably guess that he's among my favorite little perverts to chat with for ALL of the things listed above.

Tonight I gave him the task of doing or filming something for me that might be entertaining. He flew back to me like a submissive human crow and brought me a video of his tiny chode being smacked. His groans and whimpers of pain were absolutely mouth watering. A little bit of consensual suffering makes everything so much sweeter.