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I discovered this lifestyle in late January 2012 - serendipity.
I recently broke things off with first DaddyDom/Master/Man. It was a virtual relationship with plans to meet later this year. Right now, it hurts like hell.
I'm not into:
- blood
- feces
- urine in my mouth
- asshole licking, mine or His
- animals
- children
- insects, worms, leeches
- nettles
- stitches
- the occult
- religion
- leather clothing
- latex clothing
- drugs
- sharing my Master with other women
- Texans; in fact, all Southerners
Nothing goes inside my mouth except my Man's fingers, mouth, cock, balls, and cum.
I delete and block messages from men who:
- call me "slave", "slut", "thing", and so on - you do not know me, you are not my Master, and you are boring
- write in the third person
- command me to do something, such as address them as "Sir", provide my email address, meet them in chat, respond to their messages, and so on
- hate women
I like pretty, feminine, clean; for example:
- peignoir sets, usually ivory, white, or blue cotton
- pretty lace panties, garters, stockings
- freshly washed and sun dried Belgian linen sheets
- thick, white terry towels
- silk, linen, or cotton dresses
Every night, I think of my next Master/DaddyDom/Man spooning me with His cock inside His pussy as I fall asleep...safe, protected, secure...and oh...the feeling of Him inside me and all around me...paradise.
I want to:
- learn
- experience
- experiment
- think
- listen
- talk
- improve
- be challenged
- challenge
- be put in place when I go too far
- be molded into a better person
- not look back
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