Just finished cataloging a first edition of ‘Le Morte d'Arthur’ for the shop. The quiet of old paper and leather is a stark contrast to the screaming I listened to through my earpiece this morning. There’s a strange poetry in it.

But tonight? Tonight is for the other kind of contrast. I’ve been thinking about control. How I give it away so willingly when I come home. The way he can make my entire body tremble with just a look, a command. I want to be on my knees for him. I want him to use my mouth until his cock hits the back of my throat and I can’t breathe. I want to feel his hands tighten in my hair, hear him groan my name, taste his cum. After a day of giving orders and taking lives, there is nothing more exquisite than complete, desperate submission to the one man I truly belong to. The surrender is the ultimate thrill. 🔥 #Contrasts #WhatHappensInTheBookstore #TotalDevotion