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- Slave Howard: 49 and in excellent health.
- Referee for football league and yoga maniac.
- Irresolutely sad since father died of cancer.
- Small penis.
- Needs breath restriction in order to get erections.
- Prides himself on his strength and therefore (I’m assuming) his potential longevity, presumably related to trauma over deceased father.
His fetishes are four and exacting:
- Likes to have his nipples flicked with two pence coins not a few but thousands of times. He discovered this rare penchant after a girlfriend did it to him and he hasn’t turned back since.
- Rope bondage and strangulation – to be tied with rope so that he is completely restrained. This includes finger immobility, knee immobility, neck immobility, etc. But especially must have rope tied around his neck so that he is made to feel that his life is in my hands – which it undeniably is. Wants to edge-play to the point of turning blue through rope strangulation. I presume this death play also relates to previous trauma.
- Enjoys me sitting on his face in such a way that my crotch covers his mouth and nose for further erotic suffocation.
- He encourages me to punch him in the stomach repeatedly and with as much force as I can muster. Most effective when taken by surprise.
Coupe de grace occurs when all these fetishes occur simultaneously.
He usually pays for a two hour session at £250.
He maintains erections for the entire two hour session and only relieves himself once I’ve freed a hand. Then, while I flick the nipples, now for maybe the 4000th time and sit on his blue face, surprising him with two-fist punches does he finally ejaculate.
When he leaves me he is giddy and talkative and as I politely chat him out the door I can’t help but marvel at the red rope burn that serves as a mock necklace.
Howard could use some love more than his continual brushes with death in order to feel his true vitality and virility. But that’s my personal opinion. Professionally he is both a gratifying and profitable client.