Dear Mistress Choi,
You are, and forever will be, my teacher and Mistress. Thank you for leading me on my journey of discovery of Monday night. With your steady hand, stern yet sensuous voice, and infectious joie de vie, you taught me that there can be sheer ecstasy in submission. You are a kitten with a whip and I am your ball of yarn. You expertly probed my desires and turned my unfulfilled fetish into an awakening. With your prickly wheel, clothespins, purple lollipops and blindfold, you demonstrated why you are the Mistress and why I am barely worthy of kissing your feet. I was a mere vessel in les toilettes.
I was in such a delightfully fuzzy state after experiencing my cathartic session with you, I failed to get the name of the Korean barbecue place. I will most certainly be back. I owe you a substantial tribute as I left with more than I arrived and I intend on making this my first order of business when I see you again.
Forever in Your Debt,
Bald Guy w/Sore Nipples
P.S. To Mistress Ree and the Fortress crew - What an unbelievable place!!
