brandeddolphin

girl has noticed there are some people on here that dont belong are have a clue to what this lifestyle is all about.
the following is a good example of one such person. this is the emails that he sent girl and her response.

u cut a bella figura..mais oui.. however.. all the middle aged femmes who postulate about daddy need some serius down time with DR PHIL.. non? is sorta like the hokey disgusting slavery stuff, incest in really not apropos/ or legal in the us of a.. capisce'?

brandeddolphin on 2/12/08 at 12:07 PM: you need to get a clue about the lifestyle. its not about incest.

yawn.. u need therapy.. get a life!

last words: like u actully, like the typical big mouthed high priestess or guru on this site, actually have a PH-d in bdsm from say yale or cal tech? guffaw..

oops forgot to mention, your wonderful big time bd group out there in spokane, few years ago, the head guru, his girlfriend, and his best bud, were busted for trying to kidnap groups of japanese girl students from the eastern wa state college in cheney, the whole group was basically bunch of swingers looking to get kinky" non? end of communications from moi

after the last message he blocked girl.
if A/anyone would like to know who it is just email girl.

girl saw this on a Doms profile and He aloud he to use it and for that she thanks you Sir, (He knows who He is).
this is what girl hopes to find in her next Master/Daddy.

 A confused sub came before a wise Master who adored her. She felt that to submit to him would mean she would open her heart to unbearable pain should he ever leave her. She hungered for him and needed him, but was ready to walk away in panic.

The gentle Master knelt her before him and started a tale of love and devotion. As she looked up at him his arms began to widen and open like a large tree stretches its branches to the sky. At that moment the Master appeared rooted to the floor and his impressive size towered above her like a giant tree. Then he began to speak.

I'm here for you, now and always no matter how far time and space takes us. Whether you walk away from me today or you stay and serve me I will not turn from you. I am as patient as time itself; I will take not from you unless you give freely and completely of yourself, but I give onto you regardless -- for my love is unconditional.

Like the olive tree that can both feed you and shade you, I am there seemingly eternal to your short life on this earth. If you need my fruit to feed your hunger I will give you all the fruit you need. If your skin grows dry and loses its luster, the oil from my fruit will restore it and make it glisten. When you need comfort my leaves will gently caress your face with the slightest breeze. When you need discipline my branches will correct you when the wind blows strong. If you just need my shade to protect you from the sun, my branches will shade and protect you. If you need warmth at night my fallen branches will fuel the fire to keep you warm and safe. If you need a refreshing breeze my leaves will fan you and cool you. You are my gardener.

When you submit to me, you tend that which keeps me vibrant and full of life. When you kneel under me and till the soil, you give breath to my roots. When you water me, my sap flows strong through me raising my limping Branches. When you soil yourself collecting fertilizer with your bare hands, you strengthen and humble me with your devotion.

Although my life will go on, life would not be the same without you.

Your dedication and unconditional care for me keeps me vibrant and nurtures my very core. The sustenance and protection I give you seems little reward for your servitude. Still the gardener serves the tree from her heart and the tree gives to her heart all that he can!

I am planted firmly on the ground and cannot follow you if you walk away from me. . But be assured I will survive. One hundred years later and two of your lifetimes; I will still be there, waiting for you in the same spot to offer you all that I do now.

Stay with me and be my gardener. You cannot get lost in me for we are complementary to each other. I am your devotion, and you give meaning to my existence. Apart we live life and survive; together we bloom
eternally!

As the Master finished his last words the sub cried herself to sleep at his feet. That night, he stood planted there like the Olive tree offering her his unconditional love and protection as she slept. As she would tend to him with her devotion the next day and everyday