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Male Dominant, 44, Dallas, Texas
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About DallasDom1
So the search is on AGAIN.??Let me keep this simple.? I'm seeking a female?sub/slave, who can handle me being in a vanilla relationship.?? I'm a?man with an aggressive?sexual dominant appetite.??I must be attracted to you, both physically and mentally.?? What is it you seek?? Please be?local. ? No games, no drama...is this you?? Master Diego |
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Hmmm, so someone I'm talking to, who by the way is incredible, made a statement today about my life status. She said why would I be on here if I have a WIFE and a slave?
SOOOOOOOOOO, to be clear, I want to say...I DO NOT have a wife or a slave/sub. I am divorced, NOT married. I am in a vanilla relationship, so I have a gf.
I just thougth I'd make this clear since there was some questions or confusion around this topic. I figured it must have been something I said, wrote or did on my end.
Have a fun Sunday,
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Still looking for her...though I've spoken to an amazing submissive, wish me LUCK! winks.
Ok, so tell me what you're thinking?
Diego |
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I had a horrible Saturday night and it looks like Easter will be even just as bad. Ya know life is to short for all this BS going in in my life. Wtf
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So it is with a sad face, that I state that my friend is no longer interested in being in my life. Someone asked me what happened...well, things change. Such is life! We all must accept that and go on.
Thus my statement that my search is BACK ON...and I want that which I desire and need in my life. If that's a problem, than good luck in your own search....
Kindest regard,
Master Diego |
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WOW, it's amazing how full circle our LIFE is or can be. My "friend" that has come back into my life is AMAZING. I can't wait for us to enjoy our new friendship our new LIFE!
Thank you my dear friend for giving us the chance to get to know each other...and I hope you are ready for some FUN! lol.
NEW 2014 |
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Good morning A/all. Well I did some volunteer work yesterday and it was lots of fun. A community needed some clean up and with a little help from my friends we made a difference.
Imagine if we all pitched in just once a month?
So the month is flying by and I'm sure the holidays will be here soon enough. Crazy how this year is just flying by...isn't it?
Master Diego |
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So tell me something...
Is it my impatience? Is it my burning desire to be sexually dominant over my lover? Is it my selectivity that is making it so hard to find my sub/slave?
I'm real. I'm not playing games. I'm in the DFW area. I'm a control freak. I'm a dominant.
I thought I was keeping it simple. Lol.
Anyway...I'm just venting,
Diego |
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So when is the heat going to break here?
Ya know I love meeting people but I'm hoping I find the one who is-
Real
Submissive
Truly seeking a Master
Caring, loving and obedient.
Thanks for stopping by
MASTER DIEO
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So guess what. The whole previous slave talking to me...got mad at me for talking to others...well low and behold she was talking to Others as well.
I'm so disappointed that I trusted once more.... My search continues. |
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Well. Lunch on Friday did not happen. They say patience is a virtue...we shall see.
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For those of you who don't know this ... I have met an amazing woman/slave. She will be mine and hers.
Kitten, thank you for choosing me to submit to. I'm honored snd you will be used snd made to please my wishes.
To everyone else. Good luck and be patient...
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Do you know these words?
"...Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
“ ’Tis some visiter,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door..."
She's silent right now, doesn't even know me, but she seeks me, once she reads this...she'll be inspired, she yearns to submit....
I don't know who she is, but I know she needs me and I here. WE all need something don't we.
I await your reply...Who you say...why "...the one who is tapping at my door...."
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The days go on and each day, My vigor is renewed. My desire to have the one...burns, and I can see the right one, on her knees, awaiting to serve me, please me, satisfy me, and make me COMPLETE.
I ache to control her, to decide things for her, to make her MINE.
Smiles
Master Diego |
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It has been way to long since I've posted or written anything on here. So with that being said...Hello Everyone.
I wanted to say that my belief in finding someone who thinks as I do...has once more been renewed. She's bright, she's intelligent, she's compassionate, she's intriguing, she's a woman, she's feminine, she's cute, she's got PERSONALITY! smiles.
Thank you personal penguin for reinstilling in me what I thought I had lost...HOPE!
2012 seems to be getting off to a good start. I continue to live by and believe life is to short not to live it to its fullist. Though I am fully aware that I am still short of my end dream, I continue to see it as if it were real...as if it were HERE. How nice.
Sometimes we only see what we wish too, what we think we want to, what we believe to be true....but this world offers so much MORE!
Well for now, that's all. I just wanted to drop a quick note, wish you all a fantastic 2012 and say thank you to all those who have stopped by and reviewed my profile.
Kind but firm regards,
Master Diego aka Dallas Dom |
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As I have always said...Life is too short. Live and fullfill what you wish to be true.
We set our own destiny. We claim our future.
Master D |
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Yes, it's been to long since I updated My profile.
Yes, it's still my need to be served, pleased and made happy by the servitude of a sub/slave.
Yes, TPE, obedience and humilty are a must for the one who will please me.
Yes, I'm BACK...hehe.
Soooo, what are you waiting for...email Me.
M.Diego |
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Well, well well...what can I say. Another week goes by and still I find life is better every day. Of course the only thing that could make it better would be...TO FIND the one. Smiles
So it's the weekend. Be safe everyone and enjoy the gorgeous weather.
Master D |
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CORRECTION-
I have not taken the two I spoke of in My journal. Unfortunately, the couple did nto work out...so sad. It was not meant to be. I continue to search and seek the one(s) that will make me feel COMPLETE.
Are you out there, why haven't you found Me?
I have said it many times...life is to short. Life is to precious. Life is for LIVING.
Take care everyone and remember-
Be safe, but most of all Be YOURSELF,
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All to often in life, we find that things aren't as they seem. I want what I want, and I won't settle for anything less. I expect people to be as honest and loyal as Me, is that so much to ask? If you know what you want and you stopped here, then write Me.
I still have HOPE and I know My inner desire. I won't settle for anything less than what I want and need in LIFE.
Ok, enough said-So what's happening this year for Y/y'all? Again, No Games, No Players...only REAL ones.
2010 will be the year for... |
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The two I previously spoke of are still in My dreams and thoughts. W/we will be together soon...that I am sure of and O/our lives will be BETTER for being together, that I promise.
As y'alls future Master-I await for you both to come to Me. Soon - you will both be fullfilled and your destinies will be COMPLETE!
Diego in Dallas
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THanks be to the GODS! I have met a wonderful couple - who hopefully will be My pets before month end.
Thank you both for all your efforts and your dreams. Together W/we can make them come true.
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I feel renewed. Over the last few days. I've found people Here on CM that seem to be REAL.
Perhaps my search is drawing to a near. Things happen for a reason, wouldn't you agree?
Enjoy your week.
Diego |
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There seems to be so much in life, that I'm still waiting to share with someone special. Days go by and I still search for you. Knowing you are out there, knowing I will find you and you will find me.
Happy Thanksgiving to everyone and for all who wish to know more about me...feel free to write me.
Adios Diego in Dallas |
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Yesterday while out for dinner, I noticed several things in the restaurant. Some women were with gf's, female friends. Some were on dates with men, some were with their families...but only half of them even dressed like a woman and only 2 out of about 25 had something sexy on. One was a younger female, with her bf. She had on a cut short black skirt on with knee high black boots. Hair very well done, long nails, make up..definetly caught my eye. The other was a more mature woman, who had on a longer dress, down to the knees, though seated at the bar, she constantly lifted her dress up to who off her legs...that was very interesting.
My friends, whom I was with, 2 whom were female, were noticing completely different things, I'm sure.
So, My thoughts...A woman out at a restaurant, cafe, book store, even grocery store...HAS to dress sexy but classy. Not slutty, but Sensual, sexy, pretty, feminine... My perspective anyways....
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Alas we leave the restaurant...
"...the night has flown by and we've already been in here for almost two hours. My finger is soaked with her wet, dripping juices. Her pussy aroma, her scent, her juices fill My nostrils and My scent fills hers. My mind has taken over somewhat in regards to my dick, and I have calmed My desires, so that she cannot tell how much I want her. she wants to taste me. she aches to taste me, she longs to feel My cock in her mouth, and let the dryness be filled with My seed. almost in tears, and I love that, she can't sit still, but the good woman that she is, she does. her toes curl in her stilletos, that are now painfully, aching her feet, but I don?t care. She must look beautiful, and get past any pain. Her calves lock up in charlie horse, now and then, because she tightens and loosesn her thighs so much all evening long, and her walls of her pussy squeeze my finger so tightly. I can actually feel My handing moving back and forth, in and out from her pussy contracting and relaxing. I call for the check, give my credit card, sign the check with one hand, all the time finger fucking my lover, my lil perfect sexy looking bimbo/ partner. I will soon use and enjoy her for all my deepest pleasures. As we walk out, her black short miniskirt/cocktail dress shows her fit curves and she see?s everyone staring at us again. I stop and talk to a complete stranger, keeping her in the main row of the aisle out. I ask him, isn?t she beautiful? He is shocked, his wife a very attractive blonde or light colored read head, immediately responds saying OH YES, I haven?t been able to take my eyes off of her. You?re a lucky man she says, and I kind of shrug it off. Ya know all beauty no brains. We talk a bit, a minute at the most, about your curves, your hair, your legs, your breasts, and then I just stop?smile and snap My arm up for you to grab onto. They are left with their mouth open. The car is waiting at the valet, and I you climb in making sure you open your legs slowly, for all to see your tingling, sparkling, wet, horny pussy. Once in, you know what to do. You lift her skit, and lay back the seat. You immediately begin rubbing your clit, spreading your wet lips and opening your pretty, fit, tan, firm thighs for My pleasures...I enter on my side, adjust my seat, and roll down the window, lean across to pass the valet a tip. He has to lean in and see what is mine, YOU. Your scent already fills the air in the car, over the smell of fine leather and I see him inhale the scent of your pussy, putting a smile on his face. He smiles and winks...as do I...."
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This part is for you, I know you'll like it.
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...at dinner, she reaches for her purse and realizes when she opens it, that there is nothing in there. No cell, no cards, no cash, only her lipstick and something to powder her nose. she delights in the control her man has taken over her and her thighs clench with want and desire to be taken by me, right now. she wants to cum, she aches to cum, she throbs to cum. to be used in ways never before thought of or acted upon. My hand slides over her thighs, lifting her skirt slowly, softly touching her tender skin. she quivers with excitement and desire. Again her lips go dry instantly and she licks them to moisten her mouth. Being cogniscent not to mess up her perfect lipstick. My fingers find her wet hole and I enter her slowly, she feels the warmth build inside her and I feel her juices flowing freely. she's more then wet, she's soaked. The waiter comes see's what I'm doing and can't stop watching, his mouth is agap. I order our drinks and she hears nothing but her arms caress Me, moaning, and moaning aching to be taken,
...the drinks come. The restaurant is softly glowing from the low lights, and the candle that bounces on our table, is twitching in time with her clit which is under My thumb. she grinds achingly in My palm and she wants only to please me. Her lips reach my earlobe, a place she knows arouses me, and she nibbles on them, sucks on them and gnaws at them, letting me know she is ready. Letting me know she only for me, not to be shared, not to be given to anyone, but ME. she devours My ear and her breasts which are not restrained with any bra, softly tickle themselves against my jacket. her nipples now hard and sensitive from being wet all day, all night, touch of My jacket, and this makes her twitch even more in place. The energy that passes through her firm, and pulsating breasts makes her juices even flow more. I want her, and I?ll have her. I stop rubbing her pussy and tell her to go fix her make up, in the bathroom. She adores when I tell her what to do, and she responds with love and respect. She slides out of the bench, allowing her thighs to part as she lifts herself out of the seat. The waiter is watching from not to far and he about falls over. She rises with the pride of a blue ribbon winner and I watch her swagger away to the ladies room, knowing the whole time, she is rubbing her pussy lips with each step. She?s perfectly dressed, from head to toe. Jewelry, nails, hair, make up, perfume..everything was picked out specifically for her and ultimately for M pleasure. When she returns, we sip our drinks, and I I lift her drink to her lips, she tastes only the sweetness of the flavored cocktail and knows I've picked the right one for her. She has not control over anything. All decisions are made by me, and she loves it. Immediately the wetness slides down her throat and she imagines it being My seed. Her mind spins up, down and around. she wants to slide underneath the table and be allowed to suck me, right there in the restaurant and she may just get that chance. She just fixed her makeup and it?s perfect, but if anyone is going to mess it up, it?s me, and her from going under and sucking me off, right her, right now. We?ve done that before, so she hopes to get another chance of that. Her hand reaches over and feels My hard cock, aching to be be released from its dungeon called my slack's. I?m throbbing as well, to take her and My firmness tells her everything. How she loves to feel my rock hard cock and know that it is her attentiveness to her details on her beauty, that makes me happy. She only wishes and wants to please me that way, and she does all she can to do so. This makes her even more wet. It makes her squirm even more, she gasps as she touches My dick, and her eyes moisten with passion. My finger slides easily in and out of her wetspot, I call my pussy. The waiter returns and only snacks are ordered...for neither of us are hungry. We are here, to make her wet, to make her squirm, to make her want to cum. To show her off, to all who pass us by. I tilt My head over to her, and our lips meet for the first time in this restaurant. Her red lips devour mine and our tongues dance together, like bodies on the floor of a Tango dance. Slowly, swirling around each other. Passion burns in us both, and she imagines My tongue swirling around her wet hole...and she wants to cum. Mmm, how intoxicating I am to her..."
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My continued saga...
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...finally we make it to the dinner table, and the waiter is a young man. He?s fit, strong and immediately sees her beauty, her sensuality, her desire to cum. I know immediately he wants her, and I show her off, knowing she is mine. ALL MINE. I can see his cock hardens at the table as she scoots in and he catches a glimpse of her wet dripping pussy. she see's nothing but focuses on only one thing...ME. she feels the throbbing even more now, as I BUZZZZZZZZZ the device on her twat. she can barely breathe, but she fights to maintain control...she sips the water, wetting her lips of her mouth, feeling the juices flow freely out of her wet hole between her thighs, and she pulls her skirt up. she has to. She needs to touch it, she needs to touch it soon. She aches to touch it, her muscles clench and release, clench and release, clench and release, only wanting to please me. The whole time, I?m just ordering for us, not even paying her any attention, or so it would appear. I dismiss the waiter, who finds it hard to leave our table?but eventually does.
Without even glancing at her, I slide My hand up her thighs, up her smooth legs which she had waxed today for me, for my pleasure. I spread them open and her mouth moves to Mine. She pushes her hips forward into my hand, awaiting permission to begin gyrating on My palm, on My fingers enter her, removing My buzzing toy. Her moans are loader now, and more distinct. The ambiance is intoxicating her every second we spend in this booth, and she quivers to be allowed to be released and aches to be held back from cumming. Control is what I have over her, and making her wet. She?s such a trophy to have on My arm. Such a perfect piece of eye candy, all try to stare, but don?t want to be considered rude, in their looks. I know they want to, she knows they want to, they know they want to, so why shouldn?t they? I show her off like she should be, and her mind again hears, or sees nothing but me. She?s prepared all day for this. The shoes she wore, though they hurt her feet, after being in them all night, make her legs look great and that?s so important to me. She shows no sign or indication of pain. Only the pleasure of being the sexy bimbo that she is, made for one thing-sensual pleasures for her Man?." |
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The Tale continued...
"...As we walk to the table, men and women see her, she glows with sexual stamina, in the soft lighted room, she and I make others gasp with want. womens pussies and tits begin to ache and throb, as I pass them, My commanding presence overwhelming them visually and emotionally. My slave's wet juices and phermones waft into the air and each man's cock swells instantly ROCK HARD with her passing. Forks are left hanging in the air, wine glasses stopped mid air...and this wet pussy of Mine see's none of this, for she is in her own world. she follows He that makes her tremble inside, in her warm hole I call My wet pussy.
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My continuing Dream/Saga of "Tale of a wet Twat"
Continued from previous entry
"...Dinner...as she exits the car, her wet pussy, already seen by the valet guy, is throbbing to be taken. her lips are dry, her mouth is dry, her hands are trembling and smell of the sweet wet juices that now flow uncontrollablly free, between her thighs. Her hair is softly curled, her dress maticulous. her heels and skirt length show off her fitness, which she works hard at, to please the one she calls her Lord. The matridee, watches as she and I swagger in, My slave pet, nibbling on My ear uncunt-trolablly, awaiting My next command, only knowing her last, that was to squeeze and release her pussy walls with each step. She feels the wetness running down her inner thighs and knows that the juices are beginning to show on her legs, but she cares not, for her only care in this world, is her Master's pleasures and her desire for release. The staff tell us it will be just a moment, all who walk by, can't stop staring at her and I, but this wet slut see's no one, but her Master.
Suddenly she JOLTS with a huge gasp. a remote wireless clitoral buzzer was placed on her wet pussy, while she sat in the car, before we got out. she didn't even realize it, but she now knows it's on, because I just hit the button. Her pussy jerked with excitement and she GASPED breathless for a moment. her head jerking back and her mouth agap...all she fan feel is the pleasure that burns in her thighs. soft tears come to her eyes as she delights in My control and her desire. she knows it is "Want" of her wetness of her pussy, that drives Me to make her suffer uncunt-trollably. she loves the control, the satisfaction, the deprivation as well as the desire to want ME, to let her entireness surrender to ONLY ONE. we stand against a wall, Me supporting her, for she is barely able to stand, almost at the point of exhaustion from want of cum/orgasm.
Suddenly, she feels her palm being pulled and I lead her...yes, as always I lead her, for our table is ready. Specific instructions to the waiter and we are off to the spot where we will dine, and she will wet the seat she sits in, nibbling at her food, in hopes that she will be allowed to feel the delight of orgasm that is now but a dream in the far distance to her, but also a close butterfly that continues to flutter everywhere around her, only she is unable to catch it and hold onto it... smiles..."
How does this make you feel? Tell Me, write Me.
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I have decide to post an email I wrote to someone here on CM. She has a Master, but I wrote this for her. In My mind I can see it all ...can you?
The story - "The Tale of a Wet Twat" I can only imagine - you, dressed in a sexy short dress. Something revealing, heels, no panties, no bra. Hair done up, makeup to a "T", nails painted for your Master's pleasure. Toes well groomed and curling with desire to cum with every step you take, every movement you make, all for the pleasure of the one you call MASTER.
My thoughts on some of the start to finish,"...as we drive to the dinner location, your legs are spread wide in the car. Heals on the dashboard, knees bent high, skirt or dress lifted up to your waist. Your pussy exposed and the wetness running down your center, flowing freely into the crack of your ass and onto the seat. A towel layed below your ass, because you flow so freely now, you can't even stop it. your mouth is dry with desire to be relieved, but at the same time, it aches to taste the seed of your Master. your hand continually rubbing your clit, spreading your pussy lips. Your hips gyrating and with every motion of back and forth, your inner pussy muscles contract and release. Knowing they need to be spread, knowing they should feel the penetration of a hard cock, the thick piece of meat, you call your Master's cock. your fingers rotating on your clit, and it's so sensitive, your gasping with each breath. My hand covering your pussy and I feel the slick lubricant flowing steadily from your pussy, only for the One's Pleasure. Your head spins with thoughts of being fucked, used, allowed to release your quivering orgasm that is in restraint for all time. You know you'll never feel that explosivness again, but you are so close with each stroke, each breath, each puslation. You're permitted to taste your own juices that flow constant from you wet cunt. each taste of your fingers, brings you a milli-second closer to orgasm, but you follow the command of not cumming. Your other hand stroking the cock that makes you ache for release, you can barely contain yourself. Your thoughts come in waves, and most of the time you are mindless with one thought in MIND. The thought of cuming, of exploding and screaming with such release that you know EVERYONE within 100 feet of you, the car, your pressence will know that your pussy has finally been allowed to cum, but that isn't going to happen. You tug at your nipples, you tug at the your Master's DICK, you taste his drip and you want his throbbing cock to be buried deep in your ass and in your pussy, or in your mouth, anywhere, just somewhere. Your toes curl and you feel the charlie horse of pain in your calves, knowing that the only way to stop that spasm, is to let another spasm release you from your aching wet hole. You have no idea where you are, in regards to the location you are to go to tonite. The road flies by, and you see only a BLURR. Words are beginning to not matter, only the sound of your Master's voice and the pulsating/throbbing between your thighs. Work is a blurr, friends are a blurr, family are a blurr, days, nights, hours, minutes nothing matters...only what you want and need, what you shall do to please the one you call MASTER. your lips whisper his name time and again. Your body calls his name. Your soul calls his name. His power is over whelming over you. You need him. You can't go on without him. You breathe for him, you wake for him. Sleep is but another state of mind, in which you dream of all the pleasures being set at new levels, for you to have or NOT HAVE.
The car stops and you barely notice. suddenly you realise the valet is opening the door and you can't stop rubbing your twat. Your Master finally commands you to put down your legs, and when He arrives at your door, your legs are weak. Your pussy is soaked and you can barely walk, but you do. You strut for his pleasure as you feel his strong arm on your side. He shows the way to go, and you follow without hesitation....
Once seated at the table...(a story for another time)...
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Well, the new year is already in full swing and it's almost the end of winter. Feb. Valentines day has come and gone, and to all who celebrated that night, congrats. I did not.
I am once more renewed in My search and My knowledge that there are REAL slaves/subs here in CM. Thank you to all of you who have stopped by My profile and have taken the time to either write me, or reply to My correspondence to you.
Being a Dom, is just as challenging as being a sub/slave only on the other side of the spectrum. Some want to use us a well, and we get nothing in return. That hasn't happened to me, and that is perhaps why I am still searching. For example, I see so many who are seeking a "Daddy" Dom, ergo a sugar daddy? Not sure, but that's my gutt perspective.
I believe that because it is a relationship, it must be a WIN, WIN situation. Whatever that may be, for you and the Dom, it must be. Some slaves/subs require only usage and allowance to serve, while others require more affection and still some financial support. When seeking the one(s) you need, be sure to be upfront, honest with each other and put all your cards on the table. Nothing is worse then talking about one thing, only to find out later, the person is seeking something completely different.
So enough said on that. As far as emails, I'll reply to all, but please understand I am seeking, no searching, NO wanting something or someone VERY specific. I'll know when I meet her, and she'll know when she meets Me. Anyone can find a slave/sub. I seek the one(s) that will complete My life. Now when I say one(s) some freak out and think OH he's into POLY...well not really.
I believe that I as a Master of My house, of My castle, require several servants, subs, slaves. For example, Every Knight, every Warrior, Every Leader has a lackey. One who prepares his way to battle, to work, to an honorable life. Be that a male or female, I want that. Also, being a Dom I want a lvoer that is submissive to My wishes, and still has her own wants and desires which should be ME, ME and ME...lol, so that we have a ...how shall I say this, so that we have a HEALTHY love, sex life.
I want someone that I can talk to who can converse on a vanilla level of various subjects; art, music, theatre, politics, etcetera. I want someone to put on My arm, for Eye candy when I go out to dinners, parties, gatherings, company functions, etcetera. Am I asking to MUCH? maybe. Is this all one person? Maybe, maybe not. Is this person(s) going to work with me to build a future for our home, our castle, our habitat....ABSOLUTELY. If you are wanting to stay at home and do nothing, then you should be ALL THESE THINGS AND MORE. if you are looking to build a LTR with a MATURE MAN, a Successful Man, a Man who is honest, trustworthy, loyal, aggressive, sexually driven, demanding in a positive way, etcetera...then search no further write Me, and lets start the rest of our lives, TODAY.
Tomorrow is guaranteed to NO ONE. Life is to short, not to live it today and love today.
No players please, no fakes. I'll reply to ALL EMAILS and I will talk to everyone, Male or Female. I am only interested in females for my sexual partners, but the lackey I spoke of that will also be or can also be housekeeper, gardener, or such can be male.
My dream is to build a future, to build a legacy, to build a place where WE are comfortable and well kept. All of us. I shall be the leader and leige lord of this land/estate, who will be with Me? A dream is a vision of where we want to be in life. I have the dream, can you see it? Do you want it? Can you feel it?
Until then, M.Dallas |
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To My darling one who makes MY life better. I am sorry that you had such a loss and shock in your life. As you say, this makes O/one re-consider and re-evaluate all that W/we do each and every day....
My prayers are with you, My heart is with you, and I am here for you.
I am here if you need Me. Always, The One who's captured her heart... |
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"By Your Side"
You think I'd leave your side baby? You know me better than that Think I'd leave you down When you're down on your knees? I wouldn't do that I'll tell you you're right when you're wrong Ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, oh, oh And if only you could see into me
Ohh, when you're cold I'll be there Hold you tight to me When you're on the outside Baby, and you can't get in I would show you You're so much better than you know When you're lost, you're alone Can't get back again I will find you Darlin' and I'll bring you home
And if you want to cry I am here to dry your eyes (ooh) You know time You'll be fine
You think I'd leave your side baby? You know me better than that Think I'd leave you down When you're down on your knees? I wouldn't do that I'll tell you you're right when you're wrong Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, oh And if only you could see into me
Ohh, when you're cold I'll be there Hold you tight to me (to me, yeah) Ohh, when you're alone I'll be there By your side, baby
Ohh, when you're cold I'll be there Hold you tight to me (to me, yeah) Ohh, when you're alone I'll be there By your side, baby
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How can I say this...(thinks). The curves, the scent, the beauty of a woman is what makes Me feel ALIVE. It makes Me feel teh pulse in My body. The smell fo her hair, the smell fo her skin, the smell of her juices...all are arousing in My soul, My mind, My heart.
Does this make sense?
Master Dallas |
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When W/we talk, My day is complete. you by My side or kneeling at My feet. Life comes to us all in manyh different ways. But life for some has just been a haze.
Clear is My focus, clear is My goal. You in My life, You in My soul. Days are to long, without you here. My castle is cold, empty and bare.
So join Me, complete Me, come to Me Apart we won't be by land or by sea.
This is just a poem...but it is special as she is...smiles. Master Dallas
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For weeks now I have refrained from adding to My journal. I did so, for many reasons of which I would be more then happy to share with you, if you wish to ask.
Too many here, just want to play Too many here, are not sincere But one that I have met, makes My DAY and I know you know who you are. Thank you for making My day a better day!
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I hope everyone has a GREAT 4th of JULY. I'll be gone for the weekend, and back Sunday evening. Have a good 'un.
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