The lifestyle of submission

Chaos had always been one to find the dominating world to be far too thrilling to ever pass up. Whenever he ends up with an eager woman willing to submit herself to him, he takes them in without so much as a second thought. This day was no different as he was out a stroll through the mall, a nice crowded place with more than a fair share of potential toys to play around with. Not to mention the odds of others coming in to share in the rewards was another fascinating twist to add onto it. All that was left for me to do was to seek out just one, one, select girl to bend to his will. Anything or anyone else is sure to follow behind what ends up happening next. Chaos remained in just one spot, not wanting to overlook that one girl to bring that thrill level to a new degree. His black t-shirt and dark blue jeans not really letting him stand out in a crowd, but the look in his dark brown hues those faint tints of green showed just what he was looking for. Surely any true submissive would realize just what that look would mean.