Devlin Black

Devlin is my dream DILF. I see him every 6 weeks for some daddy-daughter role-play. I love it consensual-non-consensual. I need it rough, regular, and discreet. He crops me. He chokes me... I cry. He uses my throat. I feel alive. Devlin’s control of the frame from scene to scene is excellent – he makes me think to the point I second guess myself. He’s only the 2nd or 3rd man who has even been able to push me to break. Then there are the times Devlin feeds me pop tarts and sugary cereal and we binge-watch old cartoons. He makes my inner child very happy and my inner-slut extremely satisfied. Ladies, if you have daddy-issues Devlin is better than therapy. Great location, excellent aftercare, and very passionate service. He’s a cheeky little bastard and I love it. 

- Daddy’s Naughty Girl

The talented Mr. Black is a dark knight on the chessboard of life. I poured all over the available QLD men on offer. Never having done this before yet always wanting to. I got lost in a sea of suits, six-packs, and Calvin Klein underwear shots. You would think that most professionals would have agents or at least PAs to manage bookings. Not Devlin.  Sir Black is a published author and a rebellious intellectual, a gentleman and a deviant, charming and perverted in a gilded frame. I chose him because he’s not your typical buff, hung self-absorbed gym freak, has no tattoos, and doesn’t smoke. And I’m a sucker for black-and-white photography.  Devlin was sharp-witted, well-spoken, and has the longest tongue I’ve ever had the pleasure of having between my alabaster Irish thighs. Our Devlin is…. easy to be with, comfortable to be around, and will go at your pace. For a man of his… talent, he’s underselling himself. He’s sexy in a way most straight will never understand. I see why he was nominated for an award for best BFE. His body was manly, his smile was wicked and his tongue is my new religion. I am converted! 

- Princess Daria

I broke up with my boyfriend of four years and I cried every day for 4 months. In hindsight, he was well-hung, selfish, and emotionally unavailable. He never went down on me, never wanted to even try anal, and never looked at me while he used me for sex. I never wanted to go through that again. So I cruised the internet for a QLD-based Gigolo after not having shaved my kitty for at least 2 years. I book a 4-hour session every 2-3 months mainly for the intimate touches, the oral, and my newly acquired anal addiction.  Devlin is quite mad, in a fun way. He uses me for sex on my terms and I love it... It’s the most desirable I’ve felt in 3 years. I think I’ll be hanging on to this sexy boy toy until I find a man I can marry. If that ever happens. If it doesn’t, I’ll still have Him to look forward to, cuddle up to, and be naughty with. He adores the fact I’m barely 4”11, pale as the moon, and have a bush. I feel like I’ve won the lottery! 

- Fain Ferris

I’m a forklift operator in the mines. I have no time to meet people. By the time I drive home, do the housework, buy groceries and pay the bills, I’m so exhausted I don’t even have the time to trim my lady lawn or finish myself off in the shower. I book Devlin on a rotation. After my hair, mani/pedi, and waxing appointments. He never fails to make me feel like a woman should feel – wet, warm, and welcome. I’m glad he’s close enough to be accessible and far enough away that nobody will ever know. I enjoy being his sex toy because it's convenient and watching him enjoy my body in a wall-length mirror. I love the ways he calmly and directly tells me what to do in bed and the way he compliments me on everything else I do well. I’ve never been so spoiled. If he was a footy team I’d buy season tickets. 

- Mia Culpa 

I’m highly intelligent and have terrible social skills. Men scare me for the most part. If they notice me at all. I’m tall, thin, and a B-cup with the butt of a 14-year-old boy and a terrible nervous stutter. I had braces when I was younger and that didn’t help my social anxiety. I still don’t wear a bra because I feel like my tits are too small. If I try and pretty myself up I, look like a blinged-up street sign. Because I’m a ranga with green eyes they used to call me ‘Bloodhound.’ People think I’m an anorexic lesbian, but I’m not. Devlin didn’t notice any of those things. If anything he paid more attention to my mouth, breasts, and butt cheeks than any man I’ve ever known and I can’t thank him enough. He makes me feel perfect as I am. My ivory skin melted into his gaze and I could feel myself congeal into a puddle of desire waiting to be led down the road less traveled, rode hard, and put away wet. I was so happy and so relieved I tried my best to not burst into tears and failed miserably. When he pulled me closer, I wanted it to last forever... Although I’ll settle for an overnight every six weeks on account of having no friends whatsoever. Devlin, you are my guardian devil. 

 - Danni Kali

From the age of about 14 onwards, I’ve had a history of abusive relationships. I got used to it. I buried myself alive in my work, alcohol, and cigarettes to distract myself from my tendency to open my legs to any man who would show me the slightest hint of kindness knowing it was all an act to violate me in my sleep and sooner or later the mask would slip and I’d be right back to where I started. I had to tell Devlin to not be so kind and to stop being so nice. Not that I don’t appreciate it, I’m just not used to it although with his help I’m evolving into a better person and channeling my old habit into a healthy D/s style relationship based on my terms, my limits, and my choices. Between CNC scenes and my love of rough sex in general he gives me control when I want it and takes it away from me when I don’t need it and I cum every time, except for when I want him to cum first. He doesn’t call me fat or ugly or a worthless, good-for-nothing cunt. I’m very slowly learning to let him treat me well. This man right here ladies has the patience of a saint and the appetites of a sinner.  Don’t make the same mistakes I did. Don’t wait. Book him now. Now.  

- Christine Unclean

I spent a lot of time in young acute psychiatric hospitals when I was younger. I was raised by my grandmother because my parents couldn’t cope with the stress. I was a self-mutilating, anorexic with bipolar and extreme anxiety.  Medication didn’t help. Therapy failed miserably. I was badly bullied at work until one day I snapped and had no choice but to go on a disability pension. Devlin gave me a way out because he understood me where my family tried to medicate the girl I was and my job unfairly dismissed me. I couldn’t tell him how many times I attempted suicide and failed. How many times I was put under an ITO in the psych ward and pilled until I was cabbaged. I live with my sister and her boyfriend and barely scrape together $40k a year before tax. I book Devlin for 2 overnights a year and he gives me weekly counseling via a snap in exchange for referrals. I talk. He listens. I cry. We watch cartoons and we fuck. I need him, and I need it to hurt. We eat Indian and listen to alt industrial-like Santa Hates You and Combichrist.  I wish I had his courage and his strength. This dark prince saved my life. The way he uses me and throws me away… I’ve never felt so alive.  It’s never too late ladies. Touch the demon.  

-Violet Risperidone

Everyone seems to think I’m the ‘boring office chick with the glasses and ponytail’ and I’m not sure how I feel about that. I have no tattoos and I wear the same white shirt and black pants day after day after day with the same ponytail. Occasionally I put my hair up in a Jeannie bun. I am thin, gangly, and kind of a geek. I am invisible to men because I have no tits and no arse. Quiet, soft-spoken, and responsible – and I live with PCOS. Devlin makes me feel like a real woman, not a cutout-girlfriend or a ‘Sally Skellington knock-off’ as the office bitches say behind my back. I book a monthly appointment. I dress how he likes and tell him to do whatever he wants to me. We have a good arrangement.  He uses me once a month and I pay him to take photos of the bruises and record portions of the session. He’s given me the confidence to start up an OnlyFans, even if only to keep up my dirty little hobby. It’s the most emotionally honest, sexually fulfilling, and intimately gratifying relationship I’ve ever had with a man who wasn’t my abusive stepfather. He makes life feel like a comic book. My own midnight avenger and I love it. 

 - Liesel Meriton