theres a certain abandoned building I visit in the center of melbourne where a few homeless gather I’ve come to somewhat of an arrangement – I visit every other week or so late at night wearing nothing but a harlequin mask heels and cape (sometimes a s*** gstring or something) they have a little camp fire in a back room its made very clear they don’t interact or touch me at all I put down a blanket and strip naked for them cover my body with baby oil and let them watch me pleasure myself usually for a good hour or so (they are allowed to join in and get a good look but thats all my one golden rule is no touching – when I’m done I leave them a little something like my p****** or $100 (last week I left them 4 bottles of tequila)I feel reasonably safe they appreciate what I do a few of them know who I am and have even seen me without my mask during the day I give them food and sometimes buy clothes and blankets whenever I can so I think they look out for me and respect my feelings when I release my k**** side