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Male Dominant, 29, springfield, Massachusetts
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Male Submissive, 64, amsterdam
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About daniel30269
Hello... I am a 36 yr old 5'10 215lbs. Dom living south of Atlanta. I have been in the BDSM lifestyle for sometime. What I am looking for.... subs naturally. I am looking for friends. The end goal is to find one sub with whom I can share a loving long term relationship with. I as the dominant you as my submissive. I love mental bondage as well as physical and this is important to me and will be in any relationship I am in. If any of this interests you and you believe you could serve my needs and desires please feel free to contact me and we can start to get to know each other. |
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Into the fire you walk Head up Eyes trying to focus Tears falling Cleansed by the soaring flames Born again New as the phoenix Strength gathered from within And from the very flames that turn you to ash A new beginning A new way emerges Accepting Accepting oneself Not just who one is But who one wishes to be Rushing headling into the feelings That course through you They flood and leave ruin often When night becomes day Things are different Colours more vibrant Situations become crystal clear Like water in ones mind And born is a gift A gift so fragile It must be guarded with ones life But that one desperately wishes to give To feel and to know Is it real? Am i real? Don't fill your heart with fantasy When submission is your calling Be true to your destiny Or return Dont waste time Neither yours Nor A/anyone elses Time is of the essence The essence is your gift |
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She kneels before me, bottom bared, her face upon the floor. And though I know she’s somewhat scared, she softly asks for more. I love the simple servitude in the way she’s on her knees, And throughout every single thing I do she only wants to please. Her arms are laid before her, her hips are in the air, I have a burning forceful need to take her everywhere. She gives to me her body for my pleasure and delight, And worships mine with lips and tongue and teeth all through the night. I cuff her hands and ankles, tho not to keep her still And flog her lovely ass until her tears begin to spill. And as I soothe her burning welts and taste between her thighs, She makes those lovely whimpering sounds, and makes my passion rise. Her eyes seek mine, those burning pools of intellect and passion, And gives to me her innocence, and I mold her in a fashion. To become my soul mate in this lifestyle, walking by my side She wears my collar proudly and she matches me in stride. I dominate this precious girl; she makes my life complete, No one but I will taste her charms, No one else need compete. She wears my mark inside her thighs, my collar on her neck, I love her fiercely and I give her honor, love, respect. I am her Master, she submits to me, and we share love, She’s soft but strong much like the feel of a kid leather glove. It takes a special person to be strong enough to yield, And understand the special power she alone can wield. I honor all slaves and submissives…..you make Us what We are. |
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Awakened by a kiss she feels warmth slide down to sleepy nipples stirred by mouth a line due south of kisses feathery licks seeking soft folds of her sex her body opens to touch melts with each caress of seeking tongue now lapping wide against sex she shuts her eyes seductively rolls with the heated rhythm a curtain cast upon all but pleasure winding tighter about her sacred chakra till she pleads for Master's voice to allow release |
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Heart and soul securely bound Satisfaction her desire For in submission she has found Release in passion's fire The pleasure of his soft caress Followed by the sting Of leather laid upon her flesh Such ecstasy it brings Patterns drawn across her skin An art form seldom ever shared Etched in pain and colored in Because her Master cared With passion lit and burning high Searing cross soft silken path To trace the way a tear she cries Afraid she's earned her Master's wrath As molten river seeks release And her body quakes in pleasure She cries out, help me Master please To give to you full measure |
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You’re my personal slave, You know the punishment if you disobey. I take pleasure in strapping your ass, I long to see the blind fold across your eyes. you gasp when I bend you as I please, I love hearing you beg "Please Master, Please." You have almost granted my every sexual wish, I become hard seeing you tied in my leather cuffs. I sit so you can pleasure me with your mouth, I command you to give me pleasure. You lick me slowly wanting to feel my leather, Pleasuring me you beg to come. I make you wait as i lick you some, I slowly ravage you taking just a little. Your wetness makes my lust sizzle, I feel the explosion building in us. I grant your wish and you receive my rush, You thank me for my favor. These erotic moments you shall savor.
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Fine sand like tiny pearls glisten in the sunlight
the waves crash
a diagonal rush of roaring sound
the water laps at painted toenails
for a moment I'm jealous of the sea
wishing I could lick your silky thigh
but for now we walk along the beach
sandpipers scurry on toothpick legs
gulls cry out across the salty air
a hand so delicate
our fingers interlocked
your smile brilliant as the sun
I watch as you pick a shell
enticing curves against a linear sea
surrounded by all this beauty
I see only you
still you captivate me
my mind rushes ahead to the night
to chilled wine and slow dancing
to prolonged kisses
the feel of flesh and taste of woman
only the full moon peeks through the blinds
as the night lingers until dawn
and we sleep cuddled like kittens |
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The One calls your name
you hear but do you listen
Is it Him
Is it the One
Or is it but another pretender
Saying the words
Walking the walk
Swaggering
In your heart you know
If it doesn't fit,
It doesn't fit
And you tread water
Waiting for that elevator
Watching the fools rush by
He calls again
you turn and acknowledge
And He smiles
Take the time it takes
To know, really know
And to trust
As without trust there really is nothing
Be honest with He who wants you
Gauge His responses and your own
Explain what you mean
And have Him do the same
Communicate
Speak openly
Warn Him
Ask first
Without communication there really is nothing
Be respected
Only then may you respect
Respect grows from knowledge
Honesty and communication
Be respectful
Know He will appreciate it
Even if you haven't found Him yet
your past will always catch up with you
And without respect there really is nothing
Kneel before him
Head held high
Knowing yourself
And knowing Him
Kiss His feet
Because it is your greatest desire
Not because you have been told to
Nor under sufferance
For without desire there really is nothing
Love who you are
Or change who you are
So you may truly love yourself
Then you may be ready
To accept Another's love
In its deepest, darkest, and most intense moments
Through self acceptance, honesty, respect and desire,
To accept it
Is to give ones gift
And without love, in the end, there really is nothing. |
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His words hit home
And stop you in your tracks
And you wonder how you got here.
Shaking your head
Trying to remember you are just sitting in front of a computer
Mesmerised
Wondering
What will He say next?
What will i say next?
He questions you.
Do you answer truthfully
Or commit the sin of lying to protect yourself?
Or do you leap into the unknown?
Take a risk?
And be honest, He requests,
Is that really how you feel?
Answer Him
Feel your inner flood
Touch your desire to open up
Caress your subconsciousness
And concentrate on the exchange.
What is happening here?
A little voice says,
A voice that echos
A voice you want to ignore.
Wanting to climb back up on that pedestal He took away
And turned to dust.
Naked as you came into this world you hope you sound credible
As the words you longed to speak tumble from your lips
Who is this person inside you
That feels so vulnerable yet free
A softer you that wants nothing more
Than the privilege of curling up on His lap? |
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a serene day ends with small talk over Chardonnay and shrimp scampi a slow dance unrehearsed across the kitchen tile entices a giggly kiss turns torrid in the moonlight plenitude of candles arranged about the bath warm ambiance soon matched by flow of water stirring a frothy brew tickling bubbles and soothing salts unwrapping you an extended clash between touch and function hands mesmerized by warm soft curves tepid touch of toe to test finding it soothing we slip beneath the bubbles a steamy shangri-la sensual moments dally into surreal sensation spawn of soul lover's linger preamble into passion spilling into the dawn |
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A wash unknown under the bridge of Eden,
A kiss too far, for a ransom, of feeling,
The uncharted touch, of a new man of Greek,
Never to be seen, the sight, you seek.
A wet spot forming below the deck,
A missed opportunity, a bite, of neck.
Her legs shuddered, under the bridge,
A silent tap, on the face, to budge,
A moan let out so softly, to touch, to kiss.
More to explore, to the lines, to cast, much too fast.
A feel of nerve, to feel the surge, and drip again,
Into the sight, of him to go, the heart quickening, to feel his gain.
Removable feelings, to lust, to desire,
To loose him, the result, so dire.
Into the abyss he drives it, impaling and slaying, her hero, her knight.
Built rocks of steel, so tempting, a sight,
A new feeling, of explosion, of lust, tighter, the face,
To run forever, in his embrace. |
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A raging consuming fire Passion within One look into your eyes I feel it all
I pull you into me. Or...am you pulling me? My trap...or yours? Who is the spider? Who is the fly?
I want you And you resist it Only sometimes... And you sit Breathless... And filled... With me. |
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She believed in fairy tales and all the illusions ladled like syrup over impressionable minds No white Knight tapped upon her lonely window only a fraud he seized what he wanted leaving her wounded soul to cry in wretched agony days fell like black dominos void of warmth, of light, of hope still, she believes in fairy tales of rainbow's end a predestination of like soul to mate as one, star-crossed no more only in dreams does he come and frees her from deep sorrow watching the succession of breaking waves and spraying ocean he stands behind her pulling her close whispering softly like the sea breeze "I love you, I love you, and I'll never let you be lonely again." |
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I release you from inhibitions from fear from the callous world of indifference I chain you to my voice my touch my soft kisses against your flesh I release you to watch you bloom seeing the craving in your eyes setting free the sighs from just one touch I chain you like a foggy mist obscuring all but that which I allow I release you to your unsteady knees seeing the hunger on your lips quiet stillness while you wait I chain you with your bottom raised for sweet pain to slice thru pleasure wetting those nether lips I release you allowing your fingers to wade across your river and tread on your swollen ache I chain you claiming your sweet gift nurturing your tethered need bonding your elated ecstasy |
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she kneels before Me, head bowed, eyes down cast, thighs are spread and back is arched In her stance and posture lies, a look of iron and fire , a sweet sun rise Lithe limbs and curves beg Me to touch , her sweet desire her gentle blush she whimpers softly as I brush and tease, trailing fingers and slaps, mmmmm please her mind and body in sweet surrender, pushed to the edge both hard and tender yearning, aching Master please, take me, take me, stroke and squeeze the fire in her eyes, she gives Me power, as she wonderfully blossoms , submissions flower |
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