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WARNING: Any institutions or individuals using this site or any of its associated sites for studies or projects - You do NOT have my permission to use any of my profile or pictures in any form or forum both current and future. If you have or do, it will be considered a serious violation of my privacy and will be subject to legal ramifications. It is recommended that other members post a similar notice to this....
I love to study religion, study sex, study science and art, write poetry, and go to plays and musicals. I am what you would refer to as a renaissance man. I want to learn how to paint, so I will be buying a paint set upcoming.Love is love! What matters to me is my lover. I am looking for a warrior at heart. I will submit you, but I like the fight (mental and wrestling), Intelligence, and grace.
I am an Aries. A friend recently told me my astrological saying is "To life, To love, To war (charge)". I recently sold my company, and I got a new job, as a recruiter. It's like sales for staffing. I am an athletic alpha. I love to run. I am intelligent, and I enjoy reading.
I have a true and pure passion for many things in life....Teaching, leading, nurturing, kink, fetish, pleasure and pain...all of them bring me here, and all of them make me the Daddy that I am. I have a place for a daughter right now, and I am looking for the right daughter to take that place. I am an experienced Daddy and Dominant, my journey thus far spans just about 12 years. This is experience that you can and will benefit from. I am looking for something real, not a meaningless and endless list onds, or online interaction only. I am looking for a daughter that has the time to learn and grow and enjoy the world that I can and will create.
Like everyone here, I imagine, I like to think that my style is unique...From calm, patient and understanding....to truly hard, kinky, nasty and dirty....I can fill your world with what you need and deserve...teaching and guiding Daddy's little princess, to taking and fucking his nasty little whore...you will be shown all sides of what Daddy/daughter can truly be.
I practicing Epicurean. I practice everything from BDSM to Tantra.
Funny Thoughts:
I would life weights if they weren't heavy.
Love's Shadow Memory
Light retreats from the window;
Darkness crawls across the room.
Darkness drapes
The window,
The chairs,
The bed.
There stands a man.
A man looking out the window.
Looking at the trees,
Feeling the wind.
I stand there;
My chest rises,
My chest falls.
The cool air chills me,
My hands trace the zipper of my warm shirt.
My eyes wander
Outside.
There are two trees
Blowing in the wind,
Two trees dancing in the wind
Beads of sweat,
Caress my chest,
I run my hand over my chest
Crossing my beating heart.
I let my eyes wander;
I let my spirit dance with the night
With the wind
I gave away a piece of my heart
over something,
something small,
something that meant the world,
something as
beautiful as
Trees dancing in the wind.
Her eyes said
"try me,
if you dare";
I dared.
She stole a piece of who
I am.
I gave up a piece of my heart
A piece of my love.
I kept
her smile
On my lips.
Forever.
Light Blasts into the room,
Darkness explodes around me
I steal away into the night.
To dance with the wind
To dance amongst the trees.
To find my love once again.
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10 Things that will make the worst sub or slave friend. (this is a joke (lots of sarcasm)
1) She will have a brain::: I know that a lobotomized woman is the norm. Normally woman is there just for sex, to clean, and screams "brains, brains...feed me brains". An intelligent woman...so weird.
2) She makes me feel like I can trust her::: I hate a woman that I can trust. She should break my trust on a daily basis. For example: if she tells me, she is going to get bread. she should come back with a Silverback Gorilla named Jim, and leave me for the primate.
3) She is a great listener, and also have intelligent conversation::: She should start talking incoherently (over me) every time I start to talk. Blah blah babble blabble.
5) She like gentleman::: You must hate someone who is romantic, does something sweet on impulse, open's the door, has manners, goes out of his way to do something nice.
6) She has ambition, or wants to learn::: A woman should not have above a third grade education. Be able to talk intelligently about a movie, a book, or something that she enjoys...for shame! What guy would want this! Furthermore a woman should not know how to lead a company as a manager or as a business owner.
7) Is a good kisser::: I should feel like I am kissing a fish when I kiss her. If she is big black alien from the Alien's Movie series...perfect!
8) She stands up to people that kick dogs at house parties, bares her teeth and claws at social injustice and has no problem inserting herself between bullies and victims.
9) She likes being sensual::: Every woman should be a nun! How dare she like to kiss or have a sex drive. Sheesh Men do not like sex! Men are all A-Sexual.
10) She likes to laugh and is spontaneous:::: A woman should be as funny as a rock. In fact if she is a rock, that is perfect because she will never go anywhere on a whim :p.
If you are looking to make a friend, or you are this worst ever sub or slave friend. Alice of wonderland, let's see where the rabbit hole goes together. I also skipped number 4 on purpose. If you want to suggest a number 4, please be my guest. |
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Poet looking for his muse :p
Listen to the flower that lay before you. She has beauty in her features and her words, yet you see her broken petals too, observe the little imperfections that make this flower unique, and more beautiful with each flaw. Humanity is imperfect, that is what makes us all beautiful in our own way. The beautiful mortal angel, or the imperfect flower. Now listen, what does she have to say?
See that Rose Leann out for light for love for life, she was born but only yesterday, forgive her for her broken petals and simply walk away, she's already given you the dew of morning and the dusk of your day, she needn't the dawn to remind her that in your heart your mourning
She will be the whisper that inside you heard say kiss her and she will be looking gone just admit the time you missed her, red to crimson to black, you know you'll never get her back, she was the summer to your winter, The tweezers to your splinter, And you will never appreciate until she's gone and it's too late.
That's the life of the Rose, that's why she sits so posed, wanting for you to smell her waiting for you to tell her...
Love well :) |
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Intriguing Idea.
I want to have a sub or slave work for me (I need an assistant. It does not quire a college degree, but does require an idea for detail, and a high level of customer service. This idea requires you to relocate. In return for working I will set me up an apartment paid for with your salary or let you stay at my place if that's what I prefer? that way you would pay the "rent" to me instead, if I prefer you to live with me. The only things you will get is a place to stay and food, the rest of your salary I use as I wish. |
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Your submission I would grab you by the hair, kiss you, and bend you over the couch. I pull your work skirt up. your panty hoes cling your butt tight against your athletic ass. I kiss your lower back, and than spank your right cheek. I kneel down on one knee next to you, and I ask how was work. I wait for your answer. I kiss you again. Now hun you remember your safeword correct? you nod your head.
Today I want to ravage you. I rip open your pantyhose revealing your panties already moist with your juices. I slide your panties aside, and jam three fingers inside of you...knowing you are only ready for two. You gasp. Smiling I rub your gspot. You begin to tremble against my fingers. As you cum around my fingers, I utter a command "Do NOT move". I walk into our bedroom, and grab your vibrating egg. I make sure you see it before I insert in inside of your pussy. I grabbed you by your neck, and Raise you back up. Kneel down my pet. I have a present for you being sooo good.
Open your mouth. I push the button activating the vibrating egg in your pussy. I guide my cock into your mouth. I use it to gag you forcing it down your throat. you look so sexy gagging on my cock. After I finish filling your mouth with cum, My pet we will need your safe word later tonight, but for now I am famished, and I am done with my pleasure. We will go get some dinner. Put on a nice dress my pet. |
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I come home afterwork, and you are not waiting by the door like I had commanded. I call for you. As you come to the door, I walk up close to you grab you by the neck move you hard against the wall. "what did I command my pet". You whimper "be bye the door when you got home sir", and where were you? I do not wait for an answer. I lift your shirt up and bite the top of your right breast, while my hand is still wrapped around your neck. I can see my bite marks on your breast, and smile.
You smile too...hoping that I have forgiven you. I move my hand from your neck, to the back of your hair, and drag you into our play room. |
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I got off early from work, and called nikki. We went for a run kissing when we would stop to take a break. When we got back to her place, i pushed her into the wall. Growling I yanked her tubetop off her body. I grabbed her right breast, massaging it as I licked up her right breast. I pulled her hips tight against mine. I could feel the heat of her Pussy against my throbbing cock. I thrusted against her. Our bodies separated by thin fabric.
As I was panting from anticipation and sheer lust, I barked at her " Take off your pants". I guided her to the couch and layer her back on the couch arm rest. I than pushed my cock into her wet hole. Her Pussy highly squeezed me as she smiled and moaned. The small couch shook with me pounding into her Pussy.
I was pulling out of her to the tip of my cock and slamming my cock back into her. Her juices ran past my cock. We kissed deep. I pulled out of her and turned her hips,so she fell onto the couch, and I pulled her ass up. I wanted to fuck her doggy style.
I grabbed her ass, and I lined up my cock. I pushed the head of my cock into her; I smiled, and I didn't thrust further. She tried to push back, but I wouldn't let her. "Beg me to fuck you, tell me how you want it". I had an evil smirk on my face.
"Fuck me hard. Make it hurt...please sir". I pulled her hard backwards. Buring my cocky deep inside her Pussy. I grabbed her hair at the base of her head. I rode her like my little toy. I slapped her ass hard with my hand flat, so it hurt deep beneath the skin. I slapped her ass again cupping my hand slightly. My hand bounced again and again. Her pussy squeezed my cock tighter each time i spanked her ass. |
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http://www.alternet.org/sex/148616/women_who_like_to_be_dominated_in_bed_talking_to_bdsm_submissive |
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Light retreats from the window; Darkness crawls across the room. Darkness drapes The window, The chairs, The bed. There stands a man. A man looking out the window. Looking at the trees, Feeling the wind. I stand there; My chest rises, My chest falls. The cool air chills me, My hands trace the zipper of my warm shirt. My eyes wander Outside. There are two trees Blowing in the wind, Two trees dancing in the wind Beads of sweat, Caress my chest, I run my hand over my chest Crossing my beating heart. I let my eyes wander; I let my spirit dance with the night With the wind I gave away a piece of my heart over something, something small, something that meant the world, something as beautiful as Trees dancing in the wind. Her eyes said "try me, if you dare"; I dared. She stole a piece of who I am. I gave up a piece of my heart A piece of my love. I kept her smile On my lips. Forever. Light Blasts into the room, Darkness explodes around me I steal away into the night. To dance with the wind To dance amongst the trees. To find my love once again. |
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July 7
The Dark husk
The being was but a being,
A thing without anything within,
It walks paths that depress,
Grass wilts beneath its feet.
Things did not exist around this thing.
Darkness rides its soul.
A soul that oozes pity and sadness,
Despair rides the air when it is near,
Fear is what it speaks,
Ear bleed and death crawls.
Freedom relaxing,
In ooze and grief,
Lose in a cage,
Submerged in despair,
Wrapped in skin-wretching pity.
The dark husk walks,
Crawls over screams,
and swims through tears.
Fear what you do not know.
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