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| Retired military. I am a Dominant man, I want to create that feeling of absolute security and trust that lets you know you will always be safe. Discipline, structure, an absolute belief that you are my only concern. When with you, I will not be thinking about the big meeting coming up, or the big game or anything except you. Submission is a gift. As is my acceptance ofthat gift and the responsibility that goes with it. My sub will be her own person, not a brainless machine unable to act on her own. By her gift she enablees me to be more than I was, I in turn lift her, guide her, lead her to be more than she dreamed possible. No emotional mind fucks, no games (ok, lots of games, but none you will not want to repeat!).
I am a straight Dom, with a lean toward collared ownership. In acceptance of your gift I will help you not just find, but explore that quiet space at the center of your storm. I will give you a place of absolute safety where you can let your demons out to play, and yes a life where they remain locked behind doors to the point that you don't need to let them intrude on your thoughts unless you wish. And if you do let them out, it will be my absolute pleasure to put them back.
My sub need not be a 9 or 10 with a 14 inch waist. She will be intelligent, classy, and comfortable in any situation, from harsh punishment to an Embassy dinner. Novices are ok, if you are new to lifestyle, fine! That is a Dom's responsibility, to teach, guide, provide structure. Nurture physically, emotionally, spiritually. To care for, and yes to discipline, sometimes harshly. And also to reward when my need, your efforts or usually just because I can. And that I guarantee will be as or moreintense than most any punishment. And when the two coincide, when you hear me telling you to retrieve the flogger and you know I am wanting you. Those times will sear themselves to your memory and you will getw wet just remembering that night 10 years later. So what do you do when that happens multiple times a day? What do you do when I can make you squirming wet with a look in a 5 star restaurant? What do you do when
your life becomes more than you ever thought it could be?
Write me. Find out.
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