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The Fortress radiates intelligence. It has everything a discreet visitor could want—professional booking, tight security, strict attention to privacy, careful attention to desires, unbounded imagination, and sublimely skilled practitioners—all proof positive of intelligent design. The cosmic source of this brilliance: Mistress Kang.

Mistress Kang possesses consummate expertise in rope-work and the other implements of her vocation; however, aside from her intellect, the most potent weapon at her disposal is her precious mouth. She giggles, she threatens, she cajoles—she rules. I redden; she smiles. I writhe; she smiles. I groan; she smiles. Her smile is captivating, and I found myself enduring ANYTHING to evoke it. And therein lies her wizardry.

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The Fortress radiates intelligence. It has everything a discreet visitor could want—professional booking, tight security, strict attention to privacy, careful attention to desires, unbounded imagination, and sublimely skilled practitioners—all proof positive of intelligent design. The cosmic source of this brilliance: Mistress Kang.

Mistress Kang possesses consummate expertise in rope-work and the other implements of her vocation; however, aside from her intellect, the most potent weapon at her disposal is her precious mouth. She giggles, she threatens, she cajoles—she rules. I redden; she smiles. I writhe; she smiles. I groan; she smiles. Her smile is captivating, and I found myself enduring ANYTHING to evoke it. And therein lies her wizardry.

 

John082 aka the proverbial bottom whom Mistress Chen and I pinned down, roped up and, metaphorically-speaking, took to town!

 

For the sake of those who were not in the Pink Room with us as well as a trip down memory lane for us, there was a lot of alternating play; while one of us mounted for vigorous rides, the other operated coordinating manipulators. One of these instances included a makeshift rope saddle, harness, lots of back and forth travel, *subsequently* your souvenired pair of brightly red rug-burned knees :) Yet other instances were a bit less kind, I'm sure you recall :) You were entertaining and irresistable as we strategically incited said groans and writhing! Those reactions largely deliberated our decision to *resume*. And you may be pleased to know that we only used a fraction of our vast collection of devious devices! (*Note: *inside jokes* LOL*)

 

Mistress Chen and I gleefully wielded apparatus including (all multi-functional) steel rods, acrylic rods (thicker than the steel ones), silicon rods (significantly thicker than both steel and acrylic rods), stickers, wires, harnesses made of rubber and rope...and the list grew longer until you proclaimed expiry! It was time to put a halt on the, perversely-metaphorically-speaking, train we ran on you :)

 

I truly enjoyed having you on the receiving end of my mercurial efforts of amusement-seeking evening. *Thank you* for you stimulating the logophile in me :) In hindsight, perhaps Local would have been a more appropriate route than the Express train taken- lesson learned.

 

Until next time!

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Pshaw on the Local! You correctly intuited that I desired the Express train, and I gleefully boarded (ahem, WAS boarded). The Local—piffle! Take me to town. If anything, I learned I need to start hitting the gym again if I wish to truck with Asian Olympians. And I do!

 

Truth is, I did manage to keep a secret from you. You asked if I have a particular fantasy, and I said no, but that is not entirely true. My fantasy is to be spirited away to a magical lair hidden deep within a city of eight million people and be the hapless plaything of two Asian goddesses both angelic and demonic. The Fetish Fortress delivered all that and more!

 

Next time we should pick up where we left off. With a proper warm-up, I would very much like to become more intimately acquainted with Papa Smurf. You thrust your hips against me when we parted for the evening, and that reinforced what I had just learned to the core of my being—you are a very powerful woman.

 

Aah, next time!

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Well, alackaday, it looks as though we have reinvented the bottom in you after all! It will be my pleasure entirely to thoroughly introduce you to each and every member of our artillery with particular attention to those that have earned a name. Long live "Spinal Tap" the institution!

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