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Simple and to the point is how I am.

I want a slave, not a player. A woman who expects she is going to be treated like the property she is. Her use is at my discression, any time, and in any way.

Have a problem with it?

I don't.

If you are for real, you won't be afraid to contact me.
So it comes to pass....

I enjoy this way of living, it's not a "lifestyle" in my opinion and if you don't believe me, listen to George Carlin's (R.I.P) take on the word, brings it into focus pretty clearly.  I've been a Dominant and Master for nearly a decade, have had slaves, have had submissives, and between the two types of women, I know I prefer the slavegirls.  Nothing against the submissives, but to me, it means they are only willing to go so far.  Nope, not for me.  Either she's going to do it all, or she should just ask her boyfriend or husband to tie her up from time to time and spank her.  Would be a lot more honest, at any rate.

I would also like to say to anyone reading, if you don't like what I have to say, you should have stopped already.  I don't apologize for who I am, or my views.  I live, I breathe, and I choose this way.  You don't have to, and from what I have seen in my time here, it's probably better that you don't.

The hypocracy here is amazing.  Come across like an asshole bastard, and you get nothing, despite what their profiles advertise.  Come across like a gentleman, and you are labelled a wimp or a fake.  I have manners, and I use them (I know, who would have thought?).  I can be a bastard with no heart, I can be a decent man, it all depends on my mood, and lately, it has soured.

I believe I have met enough fakes, con artists, and ID thieves here to make me wonder seriously if there is anyone who really lives this way outside of the local club.  Perhaps I set my sights too high, or, and more likely, there are too few who can really reach the level that I live on. 

Enough of that rant for now.  Perhaps tomorrow a real slave will show up.