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55 yo blk sub. always been submissive toward women. believe deeply in female supremacy and probably most suited for cuckold situation. luv pegging but primarily self taught. at a point now where I can no longer tolerate a vanilla situation. some say I am fairly intelligent, I don't drink or use drugs, I present as alpha in public but total sissy in fact and into servitude. love to clean and do chores, can cook but need to expand my skill set in this area. I am stable in that I am working and not overwhelmed by debt. can easily be led into tpe situation to a woman who has the ego strength to control me

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8/15/2013 8:53:47 AM

I saw on TV the other day that our perception of time speeds up as we get older and that notion has certainly been my experience.

When I was young it seemed that it took forever for a year to pass; now every time I turn around another year has gone by.

If time is merely a perception, then does time actually exist?

In fact, what is time?

The only satisfactory answer I have ever heard was that time is the measurement of decay.

Certainly in the natural world there are infinite examples of this process.

Given that train of thought; if time is a measurement of decay and (short leap) death, then its opposite is infinity.

Beauty in the physical sense (if we can agree on what that is), exist within the context of time and thus a state of decay.

Yet ideas are not bound by time and possess an element of infinity.

This is why I like cm

We deal more saliently with ideas rather than physical attributes and therefore transcend the bounds of simple physical attraction


8/2/2013 3:33:06 PM

Hello Mistress,

Every time I try to write this the page expires and I lose the content. Has the Universe conspired against me? No matter my QUEEN. No force, no reason, no control measure can contain my resolve to gain your favor, your control, your direction. No force can dissuade me from offering to you my devotion, my labor, my canvas for your art form.

Before we ever met your perfect tone beckoned me. A gentle yet persistent ringing in the cosmos calling me, refining me, shaping me into this blank canvas for you and your use alone.

Before I met you I belonged to you to have or discard as you in your perfect wisdom see fit.

This slave has always known that it was meant to serve

But meeting you has awoken its reason to serve

On that day, that beautiful day, that blessed day that this servant first laid eyes on you my soul rejoiced without my permission. It leapt from my breast and danced with the beautiful music that emanates from your gaze.

You examined my fear, my trembling, my trepidation and made no attempt to console it. In that instant i recognized that finally my QUEEN, my REASON, my MASTER has brought me home.

When YOU spoke to me You made clear that this slave may never taste your essence, service you orally or be granted the privilege of serving as your mount. That rejection I gladly carry, for I am YOUR Servant, YOUR Property and only YOU and YOU alone know what is best.

I accept YOUR Superiority over this slave, but more importantly over all others. You are ROYALTY.

Your Royalty emanates in your tone, your regal stature, your graceful poise.

I felt shame to gaze into your eyes in that vanilla setting without your express permission to do so. Instinctively knowing that my proper posture is to bow down in the Magnificent presence of my Queen.

Your lovely voice enveloped me, i could not break its trance. Never has my attention been so acute. Every word reached its mark in short precise strokes like a surgeon with a scalpel you opened my soul.

I stood before you naked and afraid, yet excited and free.

As unworthy and unproven as I am, I still wanted to study you hands and examine their detail. The hands that might grace me with slaps and pain that this undisciplined bitch so craves.

I wanted to immediately drop down and shower your hands feet with kisses because you like these things and it is my only desire to bring you happiness.

In a very short meeting your presence brought joy and light to a long dark existence.

My QUEEN, should you find some use for me, please please please do not hesitate to summon me

A thousand thanks yous’ for blessing me with your wonderful presence…

BEST DATE EVER J

Your humble servant

blksiscuck


8/2/2013 9:20:05 AM

test,  test,  test


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monkeybabe
 
 Age: 37
 Toronto, Canada