You ever find yourself locked up, one hand on the cage, the other flipping through endless clips of so-called "Dommes" who sound like they just found out what a kink is fifteen minutes ago? Yeah, it’s maddening - like being edged by mediocrity. You want to be owned, cracked open, mentally wrecked by a woman who doesn’t just talk the talk but drips raw power with every breath. But what do you get instead? View Post