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Sailing to a harbor near you
I have a job opening aboard my ship,The Flying Dutchman, fora mated pair only!Aboard my ship you will wear many hats and have many responsibilities navigator, mate, boson, swabbie, cabin girl, chew toy, pirate, cook, etc It is my ship, my way, and my destination. Should my destination be the same destination you wish to arrive and my journey is one you (that is the fucking pluralized you, not the singular one) want to undertake with me, sign up before noon, Shanghai begins at 1.
A few things to bear in mind before you go any further
I am relationship orientated (I do not do casual anything).
I am only looking for a mated pair of girls. If youre a straight chick, I am not the Tyrant for you.
I am family-centric. My definition of family is you (yep, the plural), our children, and very little else.
Do not like children, absolutely adore them and be capable having them.
This is a working ship everyone has a job to do and everyone doing their job.
This ship has a plank.
If anything about my preferences or me offends you there is helphere
Before you sign up, or get shanghaied, here is a little info on your captain or captor as you will be calling him this is a lifetime gig, you shouldve caught on to that when you saw the name of the ship I digress, here is your chance to run screaming in terror from yourCaptainCaptor
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Her attention span is as wide, deep, and long as the river... The river of money you float her way. |
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?Pay attention to whom you share your intimate energy with. Intimacy at this level intertwines your aural energy with the aural energy of the other person. These powerful connections, regardless of how insignificant you think they are, leave spiritual debris, particularly within people who do not practice any type of cleansing, physical, emotional or otherwise. The more you interact intimately with someone, the deeper the connection and the more of their aura is intertwined with yours. Imagine the confused aura of someone who sleeps with multiple people and carries around these multiple energies? What they may not realize is that others can feel that energy which can repel positive energy and attract negative energy into your life. I always say, never sleep with someone you wouldn?t want to be.? |
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Vanilla Sex: Sometimes. It does require me being in an odd and very affection place. A number of things have to fall in place to bring me out of the primal nature that often drives me, and move me into the warm fuzzy place of a Hollywood Romance scene. In regards to the OP, it does happen.
D/s sex: More often than not. I control all aspects of the sex, it's mine, I take it, whenever and wherever I want it, and do what I want with it. It is usually rough, aggressive, and with lots of man handling; fuck meat.
B&D: Pretty integral with sex. I am a fan of restraints, and that is usually my hands; Pinning appendages, grabbed around the throat and pinned to the wall, joint locks/manipulation (martial arts are diverse). Ropes, cuffs, manacles, sheets, shirts, pants, velcro, zip ties, etc. Using the clothes I either pulled off (or most likely) ripped off you to bind you, is more exciting to me.
S&M:
I pull hair: Winding my hand in the length of it, securing my fingers at the nape of your neck, and I do not care if it makes you uncomfortable or hurts you, your struggles, moans, whimpers, and most of all that "free fall" into submission when you're caught, go ridged, and slack against that control is what I am after. Protest and I will give you a meat gag. That's my Sado, enduring it is your Maso.
Biting: You're a fucking chew toy, neck, breasts, ass, and any other part that I just want to bite. I won't tear off a piece, I'm not into property damage, but you will be well and thoroughly bitten and gnawed upon. The pressure and brutality of the bite will be in balance with your Maso, but YOU ARE GETTING CHEWED ON.
Clawing: Every inch of you, every bit of fucking yummy, sweaty, supple, delicious flesh will feel my INTENSE affection and it will leave a mark.
Toys: That is just house play for me, something to delve into on a rainy day. The only toy I need for vanilla, D/s, or BDSM is you. It will leave a mark, it will leave a lasting impression, but in the end, it wasn't about you, it was all about me.
Now, allow me to make the most important point about me: I am relationship orientated, am old enough and experienced enough to understand the impact the above has on someone. The above comes into play only in a dynamic, the only girl(s) that is/are getting all of that, is the one(s) that will be in an LTR with me. I will only have an intimate relationship with someone that I am considering for an LTR... because I'm a prick like that. |
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Primal creature
I am a primal creature. I know me, understand me, am completely versed in my likes, dislikes, wants and needs.
I am a primal creature.
I am no longer lost in the consumeristic surreality of the solipsistic. Lost in the pseudo identity of the yuppie, sheeple, or delusional quasi zealot.
I am a primal creature.
Do not confuse me with a hedonist, the pleasure I seek was earned through experience, never through peer pressure, media idealism, or insecurity.
I am a primal creature.
As my teeth lay into your neck, hand winds into your hair, nails bite blood into your back, hands gripping your wrists, pinning you down, taking what is mine, what I want, what I need from you.
I am a primal creature.
I am a horror, a nightmare, a monster and fiend, to those that do not understand their primal creature.
For I am a primal creature. |
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| Age: 41 |
| Los Angeles,
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