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Are you a slave? Are you submissive? Do you crave to serve, where it is your purpose in life? To live a life which isn't yours, rather to serve in mind, body, soul, in a nihilist existence?
I initially come across as being creepy. If you are uncomfortable about this, well, then we are not the people for you. Neither ugly, nor handsome, we just happen to have the kind of personality which amplifies other people's insecurities.
I am also an arsehole, but in the kinky way.
It has been said that the eyes are the windows to the soul. I love the colour of eyes, I am fascinated by the colour and pigments of the iris. I love how the eyes lead to the mind behind, into the thinking processes that whirl around inside. I heartily believe that the mind lays the tracks for the body to follow, and hence the reason why I am fascinated by how people think. I am not a psychologist, just someone who is fascinated by the beauty which can not be seen.
We know what we are, we know where we are, and we know what we want. Both of us are going to burn in hell, and we will thoroughly enjoying the ride! I know what to do, how to do it, and how to do the things which you've never experienced before. We are safe, discrete and professional in attitude.
By now, you would have realised that this has been heavily focused upon me. We are a team, we don't play without the other's knowledge, yet are secure enough for either of us to play together or apart.
You can call me misogynistic, philanderous, educated, especially arrogant and even capricious. This is not about to change anytime soon, but you are welcome to try.
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Littleshy_1 is my partner in crime. |
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I have made changes to my profile to reflect issues that I had experienced with my original profile. As it was, it gave the appearance that I was something that I wasn't, and it was easier to change my profile to reflect where I am currently. |
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I am sick of game players. This site has proven to me nothing but heartache. A good percentage (maybe that should be a bad percentage?) of profiles I had looked for I found to be fake or scammers.
Then, there are those who play games, masquerade as one or the other, to delude, deceive, and demoralise those of us whom are genuine.
I apologise to those of you whom are genuine, those of you disabused by those of whom I had complained, or fellow males with one hand on the keyboards and the other on his dick.
I am here I suppose only as an exercise in hope, in that I have found some to be real and genuine. I have made friendships from this site.
And, if you bother to read my rant this far down, if I send you a message, and you are not interested, please do me the courtesy and say so. Yes, if you are female, you inbox is filled in seconds, and it can be that my missive is one of thousands. Not much I can do, is there?
Please feel free to contact me, chat, anything. |
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I have been thinking: the concept of a vanilla slave entrigues me. Someone who surrenders their right to say "no", but nothing out of the ordinary is expected of them, to be "vanilla" in outlook.
There are wives, girl friends, husbands, boyfriends, and so on who live their lives in a vanilla fashion, but have forsaken their right to say no.
I have a sister in law who is submissive, almost to the point of slavery, yet who has no kink in her at all. |
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