
Mr. Fifty Shades of NO
I met Asia’s version of Mr. Fifty Shades of NO. He left me tormented. Not by what he did but by what he refused to do.
This is the story of a rental contract sealed without ink.
A seduction between prey and predator… until the roles suddenly switched.

Comfort Over Carrots: A Session That Never Happened
Today, I cancelled the session. Felt so liberated for the first time. No more acting. No more inner negotiations. In a world that rewards pretense over authenticity, I chose to honour myself. I’m not a Pavlovian Dog— I’m a liberated Bunny. And no one was going to do this for me.

The Return of My First Fuck Bunny
Mr. First Fuck Bunny sensed my return to Singapore!
We met once again. I recalled our first meet filled with feral energy. He confessed to a life of unexpected sexless marriage and how traumatic it was for a Singaporean guy to look for intimacy outside of it.