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About DaddyDom101

Just an old Bear lurking in the shadows. Although long in the tooth, my claws are still sharp, and I'm fiercely protective of my family & friends.

A White Knight on the Dark side. I'm a large-bodied, sadistic, Leather, Daddy BEAR no longer active in the Houston Leather community. I enjoy many forms of play from soft and sensual to rough and tumble. As I said I am a Daddy BEAR but don’t think my teeth and claws are not still sharp. I enjoy learning from and with my play partners as we both grow through the styles and levels of play. I do tailor the play to the person until we have established the needed trust.

Feel free to drop me a note if you would like to get to know me/us better.


Update 4/1/12: HPEP's 20th Anniversary Party and S&M Ball, Ms. Rose &I claimed amy as our collared slave. Thank you friends and family of the Houston BDSM/Kinky Community who attended the Ball last night to make a most memorable night for Rose & I. The Ball was a fantastically awesome success!

Whose your Daddy? Tell me...

Who loves you baby? Tell me what I need to hear...

Tell me.

Another chapter in my life is coming to a close, not sure I'm ready for this one. An old friend talked of kneeling in the snow feeling lost & alone...I know this feeling as I too I feel that way at times...Thank you to my friends & family for standing by me & supporting me.

I will again be hosting the HPEP Newcomer's munch Sat. 9/17/11 from 1930-2100 @ Theo's Restaurant, 812 Westhiemer, Houston, 77006 (formally known as Biba's One's a Meal). www.hpep.org

illusions are shattered & fantasies fractured...time to take a big step back & re-evaluate things. Closing ranks to just my Leather family & inner circle friends. Thank you all for the support & love

As I review my profile & all of my saved messages, I reminded of the memories. Old friends & a few new ones. Garth Brooks comes to mind here..."Life is not tried, it is merely survived, if you're standing outside the fire"... I guess the firemen in me will always looking for that fire I can't pt out.

I'm finding out how hot
An old flame can burn
You're a feeling I haven't forgot
The love I can't unlearn
You've become a memory
I can't live without
You'll always be a fire I can't put out

I don't know how to handle
The dream you left behind
It's like a lighted candle
Burning up my mind
At least I'm happy knowing
What love is all about
You'll always be a fire I can't put out

Embers to ashes
That's how it should be
You'd think by know my heart would know
And it could set you free
The things I've tried
The tears I've cried
I guess there's no doubt
You'll always be a fire I can't put out

I don't know how to handle
The dream you left behind
It's like a lighted candle
Burning up my mind
At least I'm happy knowing
What love is all about
You'll always be a fire I can't put out
You'll always be a fire I can't put out

George Strait

 

Come join me tomorrow at Fuddruckers on Kirkwood & Westhiemer for the HPEP newcomer's munch starting @ 730PM.

 

Master BEAR

me too

Above all else he cherishes his baby girl, in
the knowledge that the gift she gives him is the greatest
of all. He is demanding and takes full advantage of the
power given to him, but knows how to share the pleasure
that comes from that precious gift.

He is in control of himself first and foremost, so that
he may control others. As stern and demanding Daddy. He
can cause his baby girl to cry real tears. As the consummate
lover, he will then kiss the tears away, without stepping
out of character.

In times of trouble, a Daddy will leave the roles
behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never
forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between
two caring individuals. He is quick to understand the
differences between fantasy and reality. He would never ask
his baby girl to put him before her career, or family, just
to satisfy his own pleasure.

To win his baby girl's mind, body and soul, he knows he
must first win her trust. He will show his baby girl
humor, kindness and warmth. He must also show her that his
guidance and tutoring is knowledgeable and deserving of her
attention, that this is a person she can learn from, and trust
his direction.

He is romantic enough to be protective and chivalrous.
When called upon, he will fight for his ladies honor. He
proves to her that he is someone she can lean on, and
depend on.

He is old fashioned enough to be a bit of a chauvinist,
yet modern enough to respect his woman. Quick to point out
the differences between them, he also knows there is no
inferiority in those differences.

When it comes time to teach his baby girl her lessons of
obedience, he is strong and unyielding professor. He will
accept no flaw, nothing less than perfection from his
student. Never does he use discipline without good reason.
When he does, it is always with a knowledgeable and careful
hand.

He is a careful guide, with safety always his main concern.
He knows how to use pain to extend the bounds of pleasure.
He is a mentor who can bring her to edges of her envelope,
and gently show her the inner courage to reach new heights.
He is always open to communication and discussion, always
ready to hear her wants and needs. He is patient, taking
the time to learn her limits, and knowing that as her trust
of him grows, so will they.

He never has to demand ritual behavior by her. She
responds to him out of the want of pleasing him. Compliance
comes from the wanting to please, not the fear of
punishment. He understands the fragile nature of mind and
body, and never violates the trust given to him.

He is secure enough to laugh at himself and the
absurdities of life. Courageous enough to accept
assistance. Open minded enough to learn new things. Strong
enough to grow. His tools are mind, body spirit and soul
with a little help from whip, paddle and blindfold. He
understands that each partner gains most from pleasuring
the other, and both of them know that love is the only
binding that truly holds.

I feel her heart beat in mine.
I hear her mouth whisper unspoken thoughts.
I smell her enthralling scent
I see the subtle smile
I taste her intoxicating skin.
I know she feels the same, but the words go unsaid.

Phantom fingers run over mine.
Voices echo in my ears.
Ghostly fragrances make me stop and smile.
Memory gives me her face.
My mouth waters at her thought.
I know she is gone, but her memory remains quick.

We meet at a familiar place.
The laughter tickles our ears.
Our pheromones return, stronger, more livid.
We see change in each other, yet all is still the same.
Our lips hunger for each other.
We leave, knowing each other, but not knowing ourselves.

I feel her heart ache in mine.
I hear my mouth begging to say things unsaid.
I smell the want between us.
I see her crying behind my eyes.
I taste the salty sweetness of our tears.
I know what I lost and that I shall never have it again.
Well Tuesday 4/6/10 was our 25th wedding anniversary. We will be celebrating it in San Antonio this weekend.
Come on out this Saturday and join HPEP for the 1 time a year that we get political. HPEP elections for the Board of Directors will be this Saturday 6/20/09 starting @ 7:30 PM @ Fuddruckers on Kirkwood & Westhiemer. Any HPEP member will be eligable to vote &/or hold office. There are 7 Board positions to run for & be voted on. Comments, questions, or concerns...please feel free to contact me.

Master BEAR
HPEP Head DM
I have accepted an appointment as Vice President to the Board of Directors for National Leather Association - Houston. We will be hosting a Leather conference, Spring Iniquity 18 - Back in Black, 4/17-19/09 here in Houston, TX. Also, look for me to put on another Certified Dungeon Montior training class before then.
Handle every Stressful situation like a dog. If you can't eat it or play with it, Pee on it and walk away.

HEROES UNAWARE
By Mark A. Wright, HMC(SS)
22 June, 2000

 


I first saw him on a park bench
I've seen him every day
Sitting in a shady grove
Where my children come to play
Sometimes he feeds the birds and squirrels
Or whittles little toys
Sometimes he just sits and smiles
At the laughing girls and boys
And I never paid him any mind
'Till one day just this year
I noticed that he wore a frown
And on his cheek ... a tear.

Well I asked him why he seemed so down
He looked up, began to say
I lost half my friends 60 years ago today
He told me of the terror
As he fought to reach dry land
By the time the beachhead was secure
Half his friends lay in the sand

That was just in one long day
He fought on for 4 years more
And the 60 years from then to now
Have not dimmed His sights of war

He said they have reunions
Just to keep in touch and share
And for each comrade who has gone on
They leave an empty chair

Well, His park bench has been empty now
About 6 months or so
And if I'd never took the time
Then I never would've known
That sitting on that simple bench
With bread crumbs and little toys
Was a man who gave his all
To guarantee my daily joys

So give thanks to all the men and women
Who're still here or have gone before
And made the highest sacrifice
In both Peace time and in War
Because they bought our freedom
Paid their own blood, sweat, and tears
Then endured the heartache of those empty chairs
For all these years

So please do not ignore them
Or speed by without a care
'Cause you never know
When you might pass by
A hero, unaware

The other day I was reading Newsweek magazine and came across some poll data I found rather hard to believe. It must be true, given the source, right?

The Newsweek poll alleges that 67 percent of Americans are u! nhappy w ith the direction the country is headed, and 69 percent of the country is unhappy with the performance of the President.  In essence, 2/3's of the citizenry just ain't happy and want a change.

So being the knuckle dragger I am, I started thinking, ''What are we so  unhappy about?''
Is it that we have electricity and running water 24 hours a day, 7 days a week?

Is our unhappiness the result of having air conditioning in the summer and heating in the winter?

Could it be that 95.4 percent of these unhappy folks have a job?

Maybe it is the ability to walk into a grocery store at any time, and see more food in moments than Darfur has seen in the last year?

Maybe it is the ability to drive from the Pacific Ocean to the Atlantic Ocean without having to present identification papers as we move through each state?

Or possibly the hundreds of clean and safe motels we would find along the way that can provide temporary shelter?

I guess having thousands of restaurants with varying cuisine from around the world is just not good enough.

Or could it be that when we wreck our car, emergency workers show up and
Provide services to help all, and even send a helicopter to take you to the hospital.

Perhaps you are one of the 70 percent of Americans who own a home. You may be upset with knowing that in the unfortunate case of a fire, a group of trained firefighters will appear in moments and use top notch equipment to extinguish the flames thus saving you, your family and your belongings.

Or if, while at home watching one of your many flat screen TVs, a burglar or prowler intrudes , an officer equipped with a gun and a bullet-proof vest will come to defend you and your family against attack or loss.

This all in the backdrop of a neighborhood free of bombs or militias raping and pillaging the residents.  Neighborhoods where 90 percent of teenagers own ! cell pho nes and computers.

How about the complete religious, social and political freedoms we enjoy that are the envy of everyone in the world?

Maybe that is what has 67 percent of you folks unhappy.

Fact is, we are the largest group of ungrateful, spoiled brats the world has ever seen. No wonder the world loves the U.S. , yet has a great disdain for its citizens. They see us for what we are. The most blessed people in the world who do nothing but complain about what we don't have , and what we hate about the country instead of thanking the good Lord we live here.

I know, I know. What about the President who took us into war and has no  plan to get us out? The President who has a measly 31 percent approval  rating? Is this the same President who guided the nation in the dark days after 9/11? The President that cut taxes to bring an economy out of recession? Could this be the same guy who has been called every name in the book for succeeding in keeping all the spoiled ungrateful brats safe from terrorist attacks?

The Commander-In Chief of an all-volunteer army that is out there defending you and me? Did you hear how bad the President is on the news or talk show? Did this news affect you so much, make you so unhappy you couldn't take a look around for yourself and see all the good things and be glad?

Think about it...are you upset at the President because he actually caused you personal pain OR is it because the 'Media' told you he was failing to kiss your sorry ungrateful behind every day.

Make no mistake about it. The troops in Iraq and Afghanistan have volunteered to serve, and in many cases may have died for your freedom. There is currently no draft in this country. They didn't have to go.

They are able to refuse to go and end up with either a ''general'' discharge, an ''other than honorable'' discharge or, worst case scenario, a ''dishonorable'&! #39; dis charge after a few days in the brig.

So why then the flat-out discontentment in the minds of 69 percent of  Americans?  Say what you want, but I blame it on the media. If it bleeds, it leads; and they specialize in bad news. Everybody will watch a car crash with blood and guts. How many will watch kids selling lemonade at the corner? The media knows this and media outlets are for-profit corporations. They offer what sells , and when criticized, try to defend their actions by 'justifying' them in one way or another. Just ask why they tried to allow a murderer like O.J. Simpson to write a book about 'how he didn't kill his wife, but if he did he would have done it this way'...Insane!

Stop buying the negativism you are fed everyday by the media. Shut off the TV, burn Newsweek, and use the New York Times for the bottom of your bird cage.  Then start being grateful for all we have as a country. There is exponentially more good than bad.

We are among the most blessed people on Earth, and should thank God several times a day, or at least be thankful and appreciative.

'With hurricanes, tornados, fires out of control, mud slides, flooding, severe thunderstorms tearing up the country from one end to another, and with the threat of bird flu and terrorist attacks, 'Are we sure this is a good time to take God out of the Pledge of Allegiance?'

*******************************

This originally came out as being authored by Jay Leno (snopes.com) but it wasn't. However, it strikes a position w/ me because a majority of Americans have become a bunch of whiney crybabies.
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