The first time I saw him, I knew. There was something in his eyes—a longing, a quiet ache buried beneath years of strength and independence. A Swedish silver fox, poised and mature, yet inside, a little soul yearning for the warmth he had never truly known.
It wasn't long before he told me...
A submissive reached out to me for a BDSM session in Shanghai, initially seeking the structure and release that such dynamics can provide. During our discussions, however, he opened up about his childhood, and a deeper story began to unfold. Both of his parents were consumed by demanding jobs...
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