I’m having an absolutely fantastic time on my travels. I’ll do a proper write-up later, but let me just say this now- my visit with the Prague triplets absolutely deserves a “Did I Go Too Far?” post. It was filthy, intense, and exactly the kind of beautiful chaos I live for.

And it didn’t stop with the triplets.

The party grew to include two of the brothers’ girlfriends and the third brother’s boyfriend. That’s right. Three identical boys, two curious girlfriends, and one very eager boyfriend. And the best part? I didn’t just dominate the triplets, I trained the partners too.

I spent the evening showing those girlfriends how to hold the reins. How to slap, command, tease, and deny. They enjoyed getting to share all the brothers – and had fun guessing which was wich.

The boyfriend? He took to being a dom fast. Once he saw how much his sweet partner, his third of this sexy triplets, screamed under my strap while I pegged and flogged him… he was eager to give it a try.

What started as a one-night fantasy turned into a full-blown workshop. By the time I left, they didn’t just look different. They were different. That family dynamic has changed forever. And I’m proud of that. Again – I’ll write more on this another time.

But beyond the unforgettable night in Prague, I’ve been making steady progress on my personal project: my international boy card.

Yes, I keep track. No, I don’t care what anyone thinks. I don’t just collect numbers or names. I collect nationalities of men I’ve bent over and fucked. Properly. With my strap.

Not flirty encounters. Not teasing. I mean one hundred percent, strapon deep in ass, fully broken, fully used. That kind of fuck.

My goal is to complete the United Nations. One submissive man from each country, properly documented.

Maybe I’ll share the list one day. Maybe I’ll post my log entries. Detailed notes on positioning, moaning, resistance, how many strokes before he cried or came without permission.

So far on this trip, I’ve added:

✔️Czech (and oh, boys, did I ever check this one off…)
✔️Spaniard, thanks to a gorgeous boy in Barcelona who whimpered the entire time I had him tied to the balcony railing
✔️Swiss, a quiet one who turned into a drooling, begging mess once I warmed up his ass properly

Next stop? London.

I’ve already had my share of English boys. My time at Cambridge was productive in more ways than one. So now I want to get a little more specific.

There are lots, but a few I hope to check off..
I want a Welsh boy.
A Highlander, if I can manage it.
A rough Pompey lad

There are still plenty of names left to check off. But I have the time, the stamina, and the strap to make it happen.

London, I’m coming. Whether you’re ready or not.

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