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epsub78
| Hetero Male, 40, El Paso, Texas
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Submissive/Slave male seeking dominant woman to serve domestically or as desired.
Seeking:
to be controlled
to be told what to do
to be trained
to be verbally abused
to be humiliated
to be punished
to be used
to be objectified
to please my domme
to serve my domme
to be degraded
to be disciplined
Seeking a hard-core dominant, intelligent, confident, and controlling lady who knows how to use her power.
I offer loyalty, devotion, and servitude. I offer an eclectic background. I offer common sense and intelligence.
I seek long term FLR with a serious real lifestyle domme.
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1/16/2017 7:27:27 AM: Things I can't stand:People who feel sorry for themselves.People who are whiners.People who focus on problems instead of solutions.Social Justice Warriors.
1/15/2017 6:35:42 PM: My Mistress brought her dome friend over. She brought her over to the ARR. The Mistress had me hanging by my wrists and muzzled. I listened to their conversation. 'Do you like the ARR, I just had it cleaned and decorated?' 'It's wonderful. I need one of these for myself at home.' 'For sure.' 'How's the slave?' 'Its fine.' She started giggling. 'Its just hanging out.' They both started laughing aloud. 'Check this out.' She pointed to my ass. 'Look closely.' She spread my ass cheeks. 'Oh, my goodness,' she gasped. 'What is that?' 'It's a zucchini. And by the way, it's huge.' 'How did you get it in there?' 'It took half a day, but with persistence, it'll fit. You see, the body is very resilient. He felt it going in. He was even passing out. But now it's just part of him.' 'Oh, my. What a trooper.' 'When his mind complies, his body follows.' 'How interesting.' The Mistress smacked my ass cheek, then they left.
1/15/2017 6:27:22 PM: I love the smell of my Mistress's dirty nylons. She wears them all day and then gives them to me as a treat. They have a very distinct scent to them. They smell like sweat, leather, and perfume. They almost smell like Doritos. My cock gets so stiff when I smell them. The nylon itself has its own smell. When they are wet with perspiration, I get especially excited. I'm so lucky to have such an awesome Mistress. She is my queen forever.
1/7/2017 9:42:37 AM: My Domina had me open my mouth and she plopped a blue pill on my tongue. 'Swallow,' she demanded. Gulp, I obeyed. We were both naked and standing in her bedroom quarters. She told me to turn around and bend over. She charged the syringe with the serum and stuck the needle in my thigh muscle. She then proceeded to inject me. Then she took a large bottle of androgel and lathered my body with it. She then injected herself with pure T and she walked me to the bed. I was now raging on hormones. She was too. 'Pigslut, you are to fuck me. Understand?' 'Yes, Mistress,' I replied. This was totally out of the ordinary. Usually I pleased her orally, or she was doing the fucking. So with a raging hardon that would never go away, and both of us in a primal state, we copulated. She slapped me, pulled my hair, dug her nails in my back, pinched me, and bit me for an hour straight. We were together in that hot room, sweaty, and gyrating non stop. We just didn't stop. We couldn't stop, even if we wanted to. I was there to please her, to be her instrument, and it worked. This is something that would not happen again for a long long time. But for that particular afternoon, it did. And it was good.
1/5/2017 9:19:26 PM: My only responses are: Yes, Ma'am.No, Ma'am.No excuse, Ma'am.Ma'am, I do not understand.
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