In 2018 the World lost one of the most Renowned and Loved Mistresses, who was also a Top Selling Author of Novels dealing with Female Domination, Female Led Relationships, and Male Chastity. To the World, Mistress Benay may have just been one person. But to Her Loving Husband/Slave Troy, who mourns the loss of his Sweetheart every minute of every day, Mistress Benay was the World!Now as a Lasting Memorial to his Dear Wife, and as a Special Gift to the thousands of Readers who enjoyed Mistress Benay’s Books over the years, and to the Tens of Thousands of people who followed Mistress Benay on Twitter and Facebook, slave Troy has compiled into this Beautiful Paperback a selection of over 50 Full Size Color Photos, many never seen before of a truly Outstanding Mistress and Author.Readers who are fortunate enough to get a copy of this Captivating Paperback will be treated to a Pictorial Journey of Mistress Benay’s Life which will include not only Color Photos of the Mistress which were taken at her Colorado Bed & Dungeon, but also behind the scene Images showing the Mistress at work and at play with her slave/husband.Anyone who was lucky enough to have had a Session with Mistress Benay in her Colorado Dungeon, and the Countless Readers who have bought and loved her Fiction and Non-Fiction Novels will definitely want to add this Beautiful Photographic Keepsake to their Library.
Capitalization tells you how Important certain Words are.
Does that genuinely say, “Fiction and Non-Fiction Novels?” Truly?
I wonder how freaking desperate or downtrodden one has to be, to refer to oneself as “Slave.” Or “Slave/husband.” I’m truly repulsed.
Why would You be repulsed?
I really have no clue, but it seems it could be the other way around. Rather than desperate, it is a landing, an insight, in ones true preferences. Did You ever have somebody grab your hair? Or lay their hand over your throat? I don’t mean in a hard way, but just as a marker. Or perhaps, You should try to set your heel on a chest. Not for pain. Just to feel the control. There’s a world inside of You, waiting to be discovered.
No, thanks. Y’all have fun with that. But, FWIW, I don’t get Cosplay, either. Role-playing just ain’t my bag.