It’s Good To Be The Queen Q is for Queen My very dear friend dubbed me the queen a few years ago, and it has stuck. I don’t walk around in public at munches or parties acting as if all pay homage, but I have come to like the moniker Jud has bestowed, at least when spoken by him. Beauty has decided the term fits as well, and has bought me a night shirt, picture frames, and other things with a crown on them. And so, I am the Queen to my closest kink friend and my wife. I come complete with ‘The Royal Snap™’ which is given by my green dragon tail whip upon Jud’s ass. Once I had him call me “Your Highness” during a play session which then of course required many more snaps while he was being told to enunciate! Hop on over to the rest […]