He already seemed old, with a wizened brown face, battered by years of exposure to the harsh sun of the drought- ravaged north-east.
I remember, above all, his gentleness and his concern for everything in the world around him, including its animals and plants (which had earned him the nickname of St Francis).
As you are fully aware, I am Mistress Lady Penelope.
I freely admit that I have selfishly redirected their pent up energy into a desire to make me happy. Would you like to be my sweet little adorable Mincing dolly, wearing lots of cute extra large satin bows with jingle bells on, lashings of frills and lace, the prettiest of party dresses imaginable with the frilliest 100 yard bouffant petticoat underneath, and frilliest little panties with rows and rows of lace with jingle bells attached?
This article is about consensual adult sadomasochistic activity.
I am Mistress Lady Penelope an exceptionally exquisite, elegant and sophisticated Dominatrix.
I am the elite Mistress of domination and feminisation.