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The poem of pain Lie now at my feet and I shall explain, the maxim of rapture, the gospel of pain. What seems to many agony contain, a secret ecstasy for us bondage remain; as we who live in shadows constrain, by society by that which is humane; understand the sweet abandonment we attain, by day, night in darkness sight in vain; blindfolded, of sight robbed to enchain, our very bonds that others seek to obtain; but we do not succumb to anyone but of our domain, that which belongs to us, none other will gain; for WE and only we will understand......the pleasures of Pain..
12/6/2012 3:32:31 AM
Good day to you. I am Jamen: long practising full blooded dominant male with 16 years experince. BDSM is ** intimacy** :it is a passionate act - it is not just sexual. We are, by design, creatures of passion. Those who selfishly think of physical gratification only have no place in our world. Quite simply, I am advocating that BDSM does NOT necessarily require sex. Having been educated in the US & Canada I am very much into civilized conversations. A tall and well dressed Chinese man, I prefer women who are more lady-like. I haven't had a partner who is Asian before and would delighted to play with one. I practice sensual BDSM with the full understanding that the best playtime does not involve sex. If you are new to BDSM: no problem. I have more than enough experience and knowledge for the both of us (grinning wolfishly). I will handle it. I as a natural born dominant am protective, instinctually understanding and very much seeking to give pleasure to my submissives. Her satisfaction is my pleasure. If you seek a cruel animal of a Master, I bid you good day and goodbye. BDSM to me is the most erotic form of art. It must have class. I seek people who are inherently kinky, but **kind, polite & loving**. I have a love for reading, jazz music and playing the piano too. Remember this: a true dominant cannot be selfish. He who cannot control himself cannot control others. These are my words to you.
11/28/2012 9:59:06 PM
The poem of pain Lie now at my feet and I shall explain, the maxim of rapture, the gospel of pain. What seems to many agony contain, a secret ecstasy for us bondage remain; as we who live in shadows constrain, by society by that which is humane; understand the sweet abandonment we attain, by day, night in darkness sight in vain; blindfolded, of sight robbed to enchain, our very bonds that others seek to obtain; but we do not succumb to anyone but of our domain, that which belongs to us, none other will gain; for WE and only we will understand......the pleasures of Pain..
11/28/2012 8:05:59 PM
Not a whisper, not a sound: Neither expected neither found - A passing, we turned around. Time stopped, as did my breath, I saw her, a rose among the rest: a sudden pounding in my chest. For I saw, on her beautiful face: the clarity that I cannot replace, I could not tear her from my gaze. Smitten was I by a burning fever; knowing fully that I could never, Find another gem like her......forever.
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 Age: 19
 Vermilion, Ohio