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Like my name, I am a real tough dominant. I am so tough that I scare inanimate objects. Women come flocking to me in droves. Sometimes in cars. But they always flock to me. Flocking is what they do. They want me to flock them. In many ways. You might say I'm the greatest flocker who ever lived. Did I mention the flocking thing?

And I'm really tough. I mean, REALLY tough. Once, I had to endure both a paper cut AND listen to the Spice Girls on an endless loop on my AM radio. That's tough. Man tough. Ford tough, except I don't have a Ford. I have a bicycle. But it's a tough bicycle. The kind that really tough guys, like me, drive. It would be a Ford, too, if I could afford one. Kind of in between jobs at the moment. Well, not exactly true. I've never actually had a job longer than a week. Stupid supervisors always telling me what to do. Me!?! A real tough guy like me! I said, no way, Jose, even though the guy's name was Doug, and I just told him where he could take that job. That's right. I'm a tough guy. Ford tough. Oh wait, I don't have a Ford. Oh, I think I already mentioned that.

So, now that you know about me and my toughness, let me tell you what I'm looking for. I'm looking for a really hot chick that really digs a really tough guy. Like me. Cause I am a really tough guy. Ford Ram tough. Anyway, she needs to be hot. Spicy hot. Well, not spicy cause spicy gives me indigestion, but mild spicy hot would be okay.

Now, she has to totally understand that I'm a real man, and sometimes it is difficult to handle a real man like me. You would also have to be able to handle my mom cause I live in her basement, and she's always coming downstairs, telling me to pick up my clothes. I'd tell her no way, but even a tough guy has his limits.

Anyway, so I'm into this whole domination thing. While I'm 42 years old, I have over 50 years of experience in being a dominant man. I scored extra points on the test they gave.

So, if you're looking for a really tough dominant male, FORD RAM TOUGH, then you found him...he...me...him (I think...I wish I hadn't dropped out of elementary school so these kinds of words wouldn't confuse me). So, please either have a bicycle, so we can go on long rides in the moonlight (meaning I can't afford a light for my bike), or have a car that can fit my bike.

Believe me, I'm the man your mother warned you about. So, we should probably not let her know you met me because of that whole restraining order thing....

Please look through my photos to see a picture of my cock.

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8/29/2008 10:44:58 PM
I had a girl recently offer me her mind, body and soul, and I told her that wouldn't be wise because she might need those things, especially if we were to meet up; I mean, a woman without a mind, a body and a soul seems kind of creepy and scary. She'd be like a zombie with woman parts. Something like a woman zombie, and that would be really scary. So I told her that she should probably keep a few of those, and she said that she wanted to give it all to me because she felt I deserved everything. And this got me thinking: Do I really deserve everything? Or is most everything good enough? I mean, it's not like I need a lot of things. I got my bike, I live in my mom's basement, and Icee's at Wal Mart are still pretty inexpensive. So, I figured she could give me maybe her mind and body, but she could keep her soul. Cause that way, I'd have most of everything, but she'd still have something to offer, but not to give away, or she'd have nothing. And then I asked her if maybe we could do a lease deal where she gave me her mind and body at a low interest rate, and that way I could pay for her over time, and it would seem more appropriate for our relationship. So far, we're kind of stuck at the financing, as my bank was willing to go with 0.9 apr, and she felt that it needed to be at least 1.2. We figured the collar would be borrowed and returned at the close of the lease.

You know, slavegirls don't think a lot about what us real tough dom masters have to think about when we decide to take a slave.

8/31/2007 12:58:07 PM
So I was talking to this slave girl who advertises she wants someone who is between the ages of 17-25, and I said that I was slightly over 40, so I should be what she wanted. And she had the nerve to get all attitude on me. I said, look, if we were paleontologists, a few decades wouldn't mean anything. She refused to budge. Paleontologists get no respect on the collarme boards. It's probably cause of that stupid Jurasic Park movie. A few dumb dinosaurs go nuts and suddenly doms over 40 are too old. Bah!

7/18/2007 9:30:08 PM
So, I was riding my bicycle to the mall today, and as I'm parking it in front of Wal Mart, some guy gets in my face and says to me, "You're not going to park that there, are you?" And I said, so what if I am? And he says, "no, no, you're not." And I say, yes, yes I am. And then he gets all upset and says that I got no right to park my bike there, and I said I got every right to park it there, and so he then looks like he's going to kick my bike, so I flex my awesome muscles, and he immediately stops, drops to the ground and begs me to not use my massive muscles to crush him like a bug. Anyway, I'm telling this story because I found out Wal Mart sells Icee's. I got a strawberry flavor one from the money from my paper route. I was going to get the root beer one, but it just seemed really strange to have root beer in an Icee. I mean, some things just aren't natural. Like squirrels. And trees. Oh wait, trees are kind of natural. But them squirrels are just scary, always sneaking up on you with their nuts. That just ain't right.

7/17/2007 11:24:51 PM
Note: Women need to send me more naked pictures of themselves. If they don't send me naked pictures, how am I going to know they're really submissive and deserving of a Ram Ford Tough dominant? Everyone knows you can't see someone's submissive ways if she has clothes on. Sheesh.

7/16/2007 9:11:51 PM
My latest poetry:

Up in the sky there's a bird that flies/
And it goes up real high/
Until it crashes into a cloud/
Down it falls/
Dying in horror like a house that has no mortgage/
And French clowns that cry in the rain.

7/16/2007 8:47:38 PM
I had jello today.

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MissVitoria
 
 Age: 28
 Boston, Massachusetts