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I'm cheap, and I'm foul-mouthed. If you're looking for a sugar-daddy, I hope you like thrift stores. I have a beard, and I'm not going to shave it. Boo! Run away!
Besides that, I'm also fairly educated, and I can make interesting conversation. I like dogs, and I get along well with cats; I wouldn't kick either off the foot of my bed on a cold night, anyway. I don't drink just any beer, but I drink the micro-brews from the local Mediterranean grill: a Budweiser hasn't passed my lips in 10 years. My socks match, and I'm informed on the proper use of antiperspirants. Those are my redeeming qualities in a nutshell, and I'm proud of them!
I'm not looking for "total power exchange," whatever that is. I don't even have "total power" over my pet cat. Either I'm doing something wrong, or it isn't something that occurs naturally in a relationship between two individuals. I'm not an especially jealous man, and I try to respect other people's boundaries. I find obedience and humility to be attractive in a woman, but the idea of trying to instill it kind of scares me; expect me to be a doting and appreciative dom, and go elsewhere if you're looking for abuse.
Thank you for stopping to read my profile. If I am not the kind of person you are interested in finding here, then happy hunting.
Update:
Okay, finally got a little vixen curled up next to me, here. I ended up using a regular dating service. Satisfied.
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