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I can't even begin to imagine what an mZ initiation would involve, however I would venture to guess that there would be much pain, so much so, that this particular initiation process would probably need to be held within the confines of the soundproof cell, that is assuming one survived the selection process.

When can I move in?

The only thing that I would expect to be abused, is me.

If each Mistress gets Their own scratch'n'sniff business cards, I would definitely love to collect the entire set.

Dirty panties on a Mistress are devine and food for more than thought.

The better to bite me with!

mZ, Timing is everything! My obvious infatuation with you, breeds trust, however revealing my number 1 fear to you, gives me reason for concern, as you are always extremely adept at injecting a lethal dose of fear into my mind, as in (just started taking).

mZ, All of the above mentioned have an extremely high fear factor for many and most fears I would be willing to explore with a trusted Mistress, as I believe it would make for a more intense session. However my number 1 fear happens to be fire and to be perfectly honest, I would be extremely hesitant to explore that particular fear in too much depth.

Something tells me this only scratches the surface of what You are capable of doing to freak a subbie out.

mZ, Being able to flatter You Beautiful Mistress, is what pleases me most of all.

With the legendary king of the creatures as a main course, Your appetite is surely insatiable and must never be underestimated. I am currently looking for a safe haven from this Dragon's wrath.

There should be at least a million more like You in the world!

Now I would actually welcome a staring contest with a beautiful woman like Yourself.

I sincerely believe, a touch from You is always both electrifying and good.

Mistress Kang, Between Fortress sessions, shared pictures/videos, Forum posts and of course Your ethics, I believe You and the Fortress Players have achieved the perfect balance.

Mistress Jung, Since I am obviously addicted to tasty butts, a "just might" from You, could prove good enough for me.

MTran, I guess I have already been labeled a dirty pervert. Can I possibly use the excuse, that I click on any topic originated by You? Thought it was worth a shot. For me, it really depends on who the panties in question belong to, not just panties in general. Since I obviously adore all of the Fortress Mistresses and anything Their gorgeous bodies produce, even the "nasty stuff" seems extremely appetizing to me, even if in the eyes of others it makes me filthy and disgusting. I can live with that, if I am being nourished by Those I adore.

Mistress Jung, I should have known better than to think I could slip one past you. Sorry, I just couldn't resist, sometimes my imagination gets the better of me.

Live2Service, Running into the same difficulty, no luck relationship wise, in finding a switch or a domme, it just ain't happening for me. Starting to think that either I am not traveling in the right circles or it just wasn't meant to be. That just may be my ultimate punishment for wanting it so bad.

Mistress Jung, Since I have always been thrilled by the unexpected, I would actually adore the "Sweetest Little Thing" I could ever meet, getting some sort of sick pleasure in making people feel awkward or uncomfortable. I love the fact that You will add the extra element of contact, to generate a reaction and I can only hope that our paths will cross on a day when You are feeling extra sassy. However, if I am not that lucky, I can always pretend to imagine the whole thing.

Dean Roberts, In your curiosity do you feel the fact that you are in there somewhere, gives you any kind of advantage in figuring out who the small percentage of these freaks actually might be?

MTran, I just love the way you assess a spankable butt and also what exact form of punishment it is deserving of.

Nice of you to share, or am I just an appetizer to a main course of my friends? I always felt a certain need to feed off of your hunger, now your insatiable hunger literally is ready to feed on me, as I somewhat cautiously approach the Dragon's lair. Little did I know, the timing of my birth, would play a part in sealing my fate, For which I would only be remembered, as just someone that the Dragon ate.