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Greetings community,
I am a submissive 46 year old female seeking a Dom male.
I am a loving friendly bbw, i like the outdoors, i go for walks and have a real sweet demure about myself,I have started up at the gym so working hard on loosing a few of those BBW pounds, being a HCA one needs to be able to move quick.
Ive gone to some munches and dungeons people made into dungeons, lots of education there!
What im looking for is a man who is first true to his heart, then to what he cares for most, someone who can teach, guide and consistency in this lifestyle. And supportive to each others goals without leaving a person behind.
Up Dates: I can not express enough that i am looking for a strong Dom, that is true to himself and does not play games enough. Please do not send me notes if your married looking to cheat on your wife, you will be blocked right off! Do not send me a note if all you want is sex, there are others out there for that, have fun have a blast lol I am not here just for that. Even though its legal, i am am not 520 friendly i do not use it, i do not hold it against those that do unless it effects me.
Things ive tried and liked:1. Wax play i find that those plug in scented candle fresheners, the temp is just right for me, not saying it would be for everyone, but or me its just right.
2. I do like being blindfolded, the mystery of what happens next makes the heart pump quick.
3. I like being tied up with a safe word no matter what takes place
4. I like spankings but not to the point it leaves bruises or abuse.
Other then that things can be talked out explained laid out how it happens then negotiate if i want to try it. Things i do not like and will not do *skat, Golden Showers, Threesomes, have an affair (cheating with married men tisk tisk bad bad men) i do not like discouraging words used towards me, like the ones that start with B or C and a few others, those will get you out the door.
I now all this may sound more like a switch or Dommne, but really some of the things that people try to pull off is funny, and this way its all up front and direct, i am submissie by nature but i wont let myself be strung along for a ride or hurt. Now with this said lets talk! and have fun :)
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Deep into the Dark It is hard to see your mark Where it is hard to find a place to belong Searching and looking always takes to long
People come and go as we do the best we can do From far and near they come even from the shadow Looking carefully as they watch as they seek A warm smile a helping hand even from the meek
A warm place to slumber a warm bowl of stew will do With warmth that runs through their bodies they fall to sleep Everything so quiet so peaceful not even a sound from the sheep As the mourning comes around and a new day begins the traveler wishes ado
The stranger travels along many valleys and many hills Along the way he sees many wonderful windmills Twirling winding by the will of the wind As the air the gods from above do send
Walking further seeing many fields plowed Many trees blooming with apples And a little bit further perhaps a few trees of maple All this work surely shows the achievement towed
Wild flowers growing in the paths so high As though they were painted with rainbow colored dye Wild animals of all sorts running free and around If not carefully watched would over run the town
Coming closer to the castle people all walking around with smiles Working doing chores one would think they walked on for miles Music playing softly by wooden flutes and maybe the sounds of harps Looking further along the line of the market booths were shaded by multi colored tarps
Knights walking talking looking at the maidens so pretty and pure The way they walked and talked and how the gowns fit so demure A day of mirth a day of cheer dreams to be had and sought A lady blushes the color of a delicate rose as the honorable knight offers a comb he just bought Looking up seeing banners flying proudly reading the inarticulate sign reading Camelot The man that runs the lands and people love and adore is called Lancelot
Trumpets roaring sounding off the event of jesting Men in armor riding horses against each other testing Clashing of weapons splinters flying crowd cheering An excitable maiden in the stands watching smiling so endearing
The bright heated sun so full of colors begin to set The traveler thinks back to all the wonderful people he met Stars dancing high in the tinted skies Leaning back against the tree he closes his eyes
As the darkness once again over takes his body rest does come Dreams come from the exciting events, many festival shopping lots Resting peacefully under the stars on the lands of Camelot Hail Prince Lancelot! |
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This being my first week on this site, i will be honest, there are alot of interesting people, a couple of them took extra care and time to discus things and my questions. I am a fun spirited woman, who looks for honesty, i also enjoy poetry, writing it.
He came in a space ship to earth To take me to show me how to live How to serve and please men How to love and how to give
Lots of training and pain Heart and soul with tears are stained To take punishment upon myself His goal to make me anew
Looking far into the clouds above Prays what he says he does is out of love A single movement a thought She feels the tether go taunt
To the tree she is tightly tied Without food or water she fear her spirit will be destroyed Glancing up to the shadowy figure she is mystified Seeing a possessive smile on his face, knowing he is satisfied
Crawling back away from his reach He begins the long days he is to teach As she is wild and untamed to him He works to breech her line of sin
Watching as he walks near Her heart begins to fear Body begins to betray and learning to trust As for the shelter, food, water she must
As he offers her heart suffers filling with desire Drinking from his mighty hands she calls him sire As she eats from his heated lips Her body begins to melt lower then his hips
Hands to his boots she can not measure why As she closes her eyes and begins to cry As he stands there looking testing her In a delicate voice she whimpers *yes Master* |
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Age: 24 |
Nearly Canadian,
New York |
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