Do these stilettos match my Cock?

Butch – Femme roles are not always what they appear. I have not convinced butch womyn to do things for me out of a lack of not being able to do things myself. I mean come one, let’s face it, no one wants to change a tire? It’s certainly not my idea of fun. I am sure it’s not a butches idea of fun either, but a femme can get a butch to do it, and that’s why she does it. A femme also knows that somewhere deep inside that butch lays a satisfaction so deep; she wants to be the fixer. The one who makes it all better, and who are we to say no?

Being a lover of butch womyn, tops, bottoms, switches, I have an affinity for them all. In all their butch ness and glory, a womyn on her knees is a womyn on her knees, her motivation is of no concern of mine, just that she is there. Some would say that is a very butch attitude to adapt, but there is nothing butch about me. I am a femme Top, who appreciates a butch bottom lovingly looking up at me with adoring eyes, and a ball gag in her mouth. I also appreciate a butch Top who knows exactly what I want.

Growing up, my butch “other Mother” gave me this very valuable piece of advice, “don’t ever let anyone do to you, what you can’t do to her. What’s good for the goose is good for the gander.” I took that advice to heart, and never forgot it, so I ask you, do these stilettos match my cock?

© Sam Martino