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Obey Desire Its ok to forget being anyone they told you to be before being overwhelmed wi
Hetero Male Dominant, 55,  Dallas, Texas
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 Dominant Male



 Willing to Relocate

 6' 0"

 190 lbs





Actively Seeking:

Submissive Female

Switch Women

Sub/Sub Couples

Friends Only


A Poly Household

Obey Desire
Its ok to forget being anyone they told you to be before being overwhelmed with the strenuous emotional confusion spilling out out you every second you experience my penis out of hand, mouth, pussy or ass, for whatever unexplainable reason your annoying absence begs for my reward or punishment.
Now, its ok to knock on my door and stop questioning yourself how to be.
Its Ok. Submit...Contact me so I can think about you. I can see more of the challenge, and if I may choose to better your outcome.

What is your favorite drink?

Seeking long term...Friendship and ?...

Master for over twenty-five years.

Daddy most recently.

Enjoy exhibitionist females

54, 6ft 180 White, 100 percent healthy. Hyper sex drive.

Established, business owner, smart, hard working, serious, controlling.

Seeking sex dolls needing to fuck, or more seriously, a female slave for real time ownership to spank, control, keep happy, train, discipline, punish as a slave needs structure to please and serve. A sex toy to use, a sub to obey. FEMALE ONLY
7-8 inches, can cum ten times a day, thick, big headed,circumsized

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Journal Entries:
10/24/2016 6:26:18 PM
There is something about~ Being pushed up against a wall, face first~Cheek resting on rough wallboard~ Breath caught in your throat~ Listening to the growling in your ear~ And trying to remember your own name~ There's something about being~ Pushed up against a wall~ Your back flat up against it~ Staring straight into eyes that see through you~ Swallowing hard~ Waiting for your heart to start beating again~ There's something about~ Being made to crawl across the floor~ To a seated Man, staring into your eyes~ Not letting you not look at Him~ Not letting you stumble~ Drawing you to Him without a word~ Trembling, a whimper caught in your throat~ There's something about~ Being pulled up by your hair~ Feeling that hand slink up your neck~ Into your tresses, close to the scalp~ Grabbing, gripping it, guttural sounds emitting from His lips~ The pain not nearly as strong as the urge~ To cry or bite a hole through your bottom lip~ There's something about~ Being bent over the back of a chair, without warning~ Without pretense, without question~ Having your skirt flipped up, cool air hitting hot skin~ Your cheeks blushing, with the same color of your ass~ As He warms it with the striking of the palm of His hand~ The tears you cry not cooling you~ The tears you cry because He has found you~ There's something about~ Those words He uses~ Those names He calls you~ Those phrases meant to elicit a response~ And you do respond~ All of you responds~ And your body betrays you, always~ There's something about~ Being thrown down and taken~ Not against your will~ For your will is to be there~ To please, to submit, to offer, to relinquish~ And you cry out for breath, for more, for Him~ And you know you are home~ There's something about~ Being dragged into the shower~ Forced to your knees~ Hissed at for silence~ Growled at to be still~ And awaiting the flow~ That you know~ Marks You as HIS~ There's something about~ Kneeling quietly beside Him~ Your body reddened, coated, tired~ Your mind silent, for once ~ for a time~ Your head bowed, your eyes closed~ Your lips quivering as His fingers touch you~ Your submission, unquestioned~ Your Peace at Hand. Author Unknown

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