Introductions discussion

Greetings everyone and thanks for the warm welcome. It’s a noble tradition to join in with ‘coming true’, but I’ve been thinking erotically about not doing so just to avoid wrath and punishment. Ms. TSM has already promised me terrible things, so I will stick to these noble traditions of presentation. The acronym TSM refers to a couple where the man is a vicious, deceitful glutton who uses and abuses the pen as well as the pleasures life offers his pearls of love when he leaves this time. Ms. TSM on hand is a bi dominatrix, ranging from mild to very severe, never failing to intervene with her crop even if she does everything possible to seduce him by warming her fingers. Please hold no bad thoughts; Mr. warms his fingers like one playing the piano to charm the ears of his pearls of love because as everyone knows, “Neurons must first be hooked before the butt are in cahoots”. The couple at the hinge so imperfect half-century has given many years in your pile of things that are morally reprehensible because it does not know how good it is. It says it is not unusual in our isolated house from prying eyes to see a galloping pony-boy naked on the front with a chastity belt between his legs and on his back pretty straight drawings left by an English cane or whisk. Adept encounters, delighting in TSM talk of their passions, or even sharing them, as the idea does not copulate with the spirit of their hosts. When it does, to ensure peace, Ms. TSM doesn’t hesitate to wear a straitjacket or other accessories that slow considerably the freedom of expression. Ladies and gentlemen, you’ll understand if SSTs are followers of meetings naughty or even hot-swapping which do not completely account for their passions. Mr. TSM had at one time the idea of “breast-unions” with male subjects happy as can be expected; his idea was cruelly nipped in bud that Madame could cook on her buttocks red. I will conclude this presentation by presenting my respects to the ladies and telling them before they get angry, I am the humble secretary Mrs TSM whose motto is: “what would you need a good subject if I have to take care of correspondence.” TSM