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| Tired, jaded, optimistic, anachronistic, cultured, deviant, funny, professional bibliophile returning to this cesspit for reasons he has yet to fathom.
I'm a little uncomfortable being here: the idea of defining oneself by how and by whom one fucks seems limited. However, I suppose it's just another self-imposed label.
I am looking for an intelligent, lively, opinionated, deviant, beautiful woman. Ideally supremely cond in her own milieu but willing to hand over control to me. The sort of woman, in short, who could happily contemplate building an Einstein-Rosen Bridge from a cannibalised food processor but recognises that it is my decision whether we should have it in the kitchen at all.
Age is not a big issue for me. The niceties of BDSM nomenclature are also not of particular interest. I suppose if I had to follow those particular rules I would be looking for some sort of sub/taken in hand situation. I am open to discussion regarding almost any scenario.
By the way, I am a practicing Christian (no, I don't quite know how this fits with DS either. maybe we can find out) and would expect the same or an understanding of this in a partner.
Good night, and good luck.
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