The Magician is my name

“daddy….what ever you’re doing down there…I like it….”

Ain’t nothin’ tastes like that hot ass chicken fat…..

True submission…whispers, not shouts.

“right here baby…”

Breakfast of champions.

“of course sir…you’ll find some rather nice, edible lube in my bag”.

Safe….

True freedom…comes from restriction.

Freedom from thought.

Freedom from duty.

Freedom from boredom.

It all depends, on the power and presence of the person who holds the key.

Three wishes…daddy, daddy, daddy…..

In certain light…you can see them…

“wanna play?”

Once her defences are down, her walls breached and her armies defeated…

…the king takes the queen.

Cool…can’t be bought, learnt or faked….

…can it Steve.

Fantasy number 21….

Democracy!