I want to write visions of such things.

I fell to sleep last evening with thoughts of cute slaves shopping, dining, being taken out in public deeply plugged.

I awoke this morning with thoughts of penetrating a slave from behind while another penetrated the slave’s mouth.

At some point in the night I dreamed of playing with gender, of that delightful slavegirl, a slavegirl with a dick.

I want to write all of these things, to share my dreams and fantasies with you. To share my visions so that we may take pleasure in them together.

Alas, I regret that I cannot.

I cannot because my time is not unlimited.

A small handful of very bad legislators are demanding what time I have available.

Instead of writing what I desire, and what you love, I must write to warn you of their plans.

I must do so because this group seeks to silence me. They seek to destroy this blog, to take away my rights to publish. To disregard the First Amendment to our Constitution.

Instead of writing what I love to write I must write of them, I must beg of you to join me in stopping them.

Stopping them will assure that I will eventually be able to write what I desire and share with you what you come here to read. If we fail in stopping them they will eventually get their way, this blog, and all the other erotica we so enjoy will stop existing in present form.

I hope that this handful of legislators will stop their attack upon us soon; when they do I will be able to write of femdom and fetish again. Until then I fear that I must continue writing my warnings to you.