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“She is beauty. She is soul. She is torture. She is gold.
She is mystery. She is intrigue. She is depth. She is freed.
She is desire. She is lust. She is honesty. She is trust.
She is heaven. She is hell. She is exotic. She is a spell.
She is fire. She is wine. She is drugs. She is MINE!”
- Master Knox
“Polka dots are my kryptonite. Though they are still a requirement.”
- Master Knox
“While everything you prepare and serve me is quite delicious…you my beautiful baby, you are by far my very favorite meal. You are a feast fit for a King.”
- Master Knox
“You’ll have to find comfort in being exposed and vulnerable. There are many times I will have you on display for my viewing pleasure while I sip my coffee and rifle through your beautiful mind.”
- Master Knox
“I need to soothe your soul with so much kindness it is excruciating. I need to torture your body with so much pleasure it is painful. I need to stretch your mind with so much intrigue it is numbing. I need your limits identified, then elongated. Balance. To depths unknown.”
- Master Knox
“Use her! At will and without mercy. For she is YOURS to do with as you wish. But never, ever, forget the importance of the necessary aftercare.”
- Master Knox
“I want you to give me whatever you think I need...Master.”
- L
- Master Knox
- Master Knox
“Tracing her curves. Enjoying the feeling of those beautiful crests and valleys as my hands gently but firmly glide across her soft, warm skin. Watching the goosebumps grow on her golden canvas as her hips writhe under my touch. Her muscles clenching and relaxing as her lust fills the room. Hearing her heart beating steadily and her soft yet deep and desperate breaths getting more shallow as the moments pass. I can smell her desire thickening as her torment builds and her moisture turns to a slow drip. Yes kitten, I thoroughly intend to do marvelous things to the delicate work of art that is your heavenly body. However, I need to get just a bit higher as I drink up your yearning to be pleasured while your hunger for release multiplies.”
- Master Knox
“Watching her tremble with anticipation while I slowly work my way around the room. Certain to let her hear where I am but keeping her clueless as to what I’m doing, or what I have in store for her. Listening to the pace of her breathing ramp up as the minutes go by. Feeling the tension thicken. Tasting the air as it fills with her apprehension and lust. They often say the best things come to those who wait. I say, the best thing can often be, watching her wait.”
- Master Knox
“He commands control, has an extremely depraved primal side and enjoys making her do filthy, demeaning things just to see how pretty she looks while being used so he can call her a “good girl” when she’s done performing.”
- Master Knox
“I love such a pretty mouth to use for such disgusting things. Be the very best good girl and maintain eye contact though the pain, tears and runny mascara.”
- Master Knox
“I adore this in a manner I can’t properly put in to words. Wholesome and so incredibly sexy. There is something infinitely surreal about how simple and fun a relationship can be.”
- Master Knox
“Recently, my successful and long running primary blog - masterknox.tumblr.com - was terminated for violating community guidelines. It was a fantastic ~15 year run though. So many friendships built over the years. So many of my thoughts, experiences, escapades and the like all documented like a digital scrapbook I would occasionally pilfer through and have a grand old time reminiscing with. So many followers. So many asks. So many submissions. So many amazing things. So much…just..lost. It’s a tough pill to swallow but I suppose it’s my own fault. I’m too much of a filthy, ungovernable deviant apparently. I’m good with that though. So good with that. I guess I’ll have to start over and try to remain a bit more compliant this go ‘round.
Though there is not much yet, I’ll be working on growing things here. If you all would help me get this one going by re-blogging, sending Asks and Submissions, I’d be very appreciative.
Thank you and keep kicking ass. I love every damn one of you. From the upstanding, classy members of the community right on down through to you depraved, uncontrollable kink addicts.”
- Master Knox
"Tasting you feeds My desire like loving you feeds My soul. Addiction, in all it's glory. The high, in all it's elevation. I'm fucking starving for you. My hunger for you is insatiable. Feed Me until I drown in your existence."
- Master Knox
“That’s right, poke it out pretty baby, arch your back. Spread that heavenly feast. I enjoy nothing more than hungrily gazing at what belongs to Me. Display it proudly. Display it eagerly. Display what belongs to Me. Show Me MINE.”
- Master Knox
I opened this Tumblr account long time ago, by then I wanted to follow someone that I knew and that was important to me, but I have not heard of this person for more than two years, I never wrote a word here because I am a shy person, but many things have changed in me since then.
Today I think is the right time to share many according to those changes and this will be my first post.
I have been submissive for some time and happily serve my current owner. He has completely modified any previous thoughts I had about D/s, this happened more than a year and a half ago and I cannot be happier for my decision to surrender to him, Daddy has been spending a lot of time training me, he saw things that others do not, and from that day my bimbofication process began.
I must grow, be my best version and for this purpose I want to think that this blog will be very helpful, in addition to being a refuge, and a witness of my progress, I think it will help me see things about myself that I still cannot fully understand.
My plan is, at first, to share things that I find attractive, thoughts, ideas and when I am ready my own experiences, as well.
luzy♥
Daddy knows that your young pussy gets soaked thinking about our age difference.
Know your purpose.
The best subs are the ones who eagerly proclaim their role as a piece of sexual property.
This would be unfortunately accurate. I’ve escaped the lock…for now 😅