Lights his cigarette leans back taking a long slow drag ... pondering the places he has been, the things he has seen and the things he has done.�

His heart sinks�as he reads other so called D/M's profiles. The lack of proper grammar, the misspellings and Neanderthal mentality,� for he has seen this before and knows the pain and cruelty that will be inflicted on those poor slaves and subs, for these seek only self gratification and give true D/M's a horrid reputation.

This Dom places himself on a higher level. Anyone can be beaten into submission, but, take the time to learn their thoughts,�the secrets their hearts hold and the reward is tenfold.

Learn to make them tremble with a look or�achieve orgasm with only a whisper. This is control. This is power. ��Time is required. These�milestones are not reached overnight.� This pact is not to be entered lightly, I did not�seek this lifestyle it�sought me at creation by my very nature: Dominant physique,�natural leader, a superior intellect. No, I did not choose this li chose me.

A final word of warning... be careful what you wish for you just may find it.