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CLICK ...
slavery is not about suffering . . .
. . . slavery is about service.
slavery is not about humiliation . . .
. . . slavery is about humility.
slavery is not about pain . . .
. . . slavery is about being present.
slavery is not about being used . . .
. . . slavery is about being of use.
slavery is not about control . . .
. . . slavery is about letting go.
slavery is not about what is done to you . . .
. . . slavery is about what you do for others.
slavery is not about abuse . . .
. . . slavery is about acceptance.
slavery is not about proving anything . . .
. . . slavery is about being real.
slavery is not about contempt . . .
. . . slavery is about respect.
slavery is not about how you look . .
. . . slavery is about how much you care.
slavery is not about denying yourself . . .
. . . slavery is about being open.
slavery is not about bondage . . .
. . . slavery is about freeing your spirit.
slavery is not about punishment . . .
. . . slavery is about discipline.
slavery is not about being unable to escape . . .
. . . slavery is about being committed.
slavery is not about submission . . .
. . . slavery is about obedience.
slavery is not about fear . . .
. . . slavery is about trust.
slavery is not about sex . . .
. . . slavery is about love.
slavery is not about pleasure . . .
. . . slavery is about happiness.
Click- its a gentle sound,
Baptized with fire and blood ...
The chain is placed around your neck.
Click - its a quiet sound,
A metal bar is placed through the end of the chain ...
Lock (itself) in place - in a box.
Click- its an anxious sound,
Heard only by 2- One standing -and -one kneeling ...
Their worlds forever changed.
Click- its calmer sound,
2 souls come together binding completely becoming one ...
united by a total and unrelenting trust.
click- one becomes owner-the other owned.
One accepts the ultimate responsibility ...
taking total control of another's body and soul.
Click - One becomes keeper - one gives away all.
Obeying freely and willingly, without any questions giving every fiber of her being in submission to him .
Click- 2 come together and become one Melting together in a love so complete, its impossible to tell what part came from which.
Click-two lives join-intertwines as one.
one becomes Master ...
and
... one becomes slave.
I understand your need to have:
a man who is strong enough to stand-up to you where necessary, willing to put you in your place when necessary, and unafraid to make you cry, if necessary, to prove the point that he is in charge.
a man who will not tolerate childlike tantrums, fall for attempts to use womanly wiles to manipulate him, or put up with insolence, indolence, disrespect, indiscipline, or disobedience as ploys to try to get your way.
a man who will provide definition, guidance, decisiveness, direction, structure, consistency, and continuity, and be a fulcrum for you, from which you will draw the confidence, courage, strength, support, and enthusiasm to learn, grow, and develop to be able to do all of the things that you have always wanted to do, but did not, because there was no-one who believed in you.
a man who knows what he wants, knows how to get it, and has a plan to so do, who will provide clear, and unambiguous instructions, be consistent in his methods, and who will lead by example.
a man of quiet confidence, and natural dominance.
a man who will take charge of you, and of situations.
a man who will make you feel safe, protected, cared for, feminine, and fragile.
a man who knows, and can make up his own mind.
a man who is in control of his own life, so that he can be trusted with yours.
( I run my own business, and it allows me the ability to live in the Caribbean from November thru May, ( and that means that I am in the Caribbean now, and that I will not be returning home to New York until towards the end of May ) so that I can escape from the cold, and bask in the warmth that exists here, year round. )
you do not want:
when you ask a man:
" what do you want to do? "
that he answers:
" I don't know .. what do you want to do? "
and then he waits on you to decide.
or when you ask him:
" what do you want to eat? "
and he answers:
" I don't know .. what do you want to eat? "
and then he leaves you back in the same predicament that you were in originally, not knowing what to do about the meal.
When anything needs to be done, regardless as to whether it is around the house or not, even if you tell him repeatedly, it as if:
he does not hear, or
he does not care, or
that he is willing to wait, seemingly indefinitely, to do anything, as if it will get done all on its own ...
and you end up, out of frustration, and desperation, and because the thing actually needs doing, to see to it that it is done because apparently, he won't.
When it comes time for a vacation, he leaves it up to you to figure out where you two should go, and to plan, and to organize the entire vacation yourself, without much, if any, input from him.
( A vacation with me, however, is different, as I make all of the arrangements, and I tell you where, and when, to show up, and all that you have to do, is to get there packed and ready to go. )
In fact, he may leave it up to you to run the house, pay the bills, and make sure that everything runs properly in the household ...
What is that about?
That is not what you signed up for ...
You want to be loved ... cherished ...nurtured ... made to feel like a woman ...
You do not want to make decisions, certainly not all of them, and he seems to leave all of the decision making up to you ... even the little everyday ones ...
You want a man, who will be a man.
confident, but not arrogant
assertive, but not authoritative
decisive, but not compulsive
controlling, but not stiflingly so
dominant, but not domineering.
You want:
a man who you can respect to lead, and to guide you.
a man who you admire, to motivate you.
a man who is determined, dynamic, and spontaneous to romance you.
a man who is deliciously deviant, erotically imaginative, and sexually adventurous to seduce you.
a man who is willing and ready:
to lift you up bodily,
to push you against a wall,
to hold you down, and
to take what he wants ...
to ravage your body in ways that will make your mother blush ...
to dominate you,
to possess you,
to own you.
a man who will take you places sexually, psychologically, emotionally, and physically ... and make you do things that you never though that you could .. or ever would ... but had imagined ...
a man strong enough:
( not necessarily physically, but definitely psychologically and emotionally )
to quietly, and firmly put you in your place,
without much fuss, and
with but a look,
a glance,
a hand movement,
or a whisper ...
but whose whisper sends shivers of:
fear,
dread,
excitement, and
anticipation,
all at the same time,
down your spine,
and in whose eyes you never want to see:
anguish,
or disappointment,
caused by something you did, or did not do as the case might be.
You want ...
A man who can be:
ruthless,
relentless,
sadistic,
demanding,
primal
but who will also be:
gentle,
tender,
attentive,
understanding,
supportive,
sensitive,
loving, and
patient
in providing after-care.
You want a sane, down to earth, genuine alpha male, of natural dominance, and quiet confidence to lead you, and to consume you.
I also understand that you may want:
to be taken ... and to be used ...
totally,
wantonly,
forcibly.
What you need to be aware of is that I am the real deal ...
So:
you will only have sex ...
when, and if I say so,
where, and how I say so,
for how long I say so,
and with who I say so.
I may take you:
at night, in a parked car, on the road in front of the house ... so there will be the chance that the neighbors may see.
in
the kitchen, with the door open, and you commanded to be loud, so that
anyone listening can hear you beg for penetration, so anyone in a position to see, and to hear, will know that you are wanton, and hungry for my sex, and that I am ravaging you.
in your bedroom, when there are
guests downstairs, but quietly this time, and
you cannot make a sound, but you are to return to the gathering with
the scent of our lovemaking on you, for all to smell.
I may have you, go out, and bring someone home to enjoy you, in front of me.
I
may bring some people over, and have, for example, a super bowl party
where you are the prize, and the group is broken up into teams, each
supporting a different team taking part in the game, and you are to be
enjoyed by the group when their respective team has possession of the
ball ... and you will do whatever I tell you to do to them ... although
all I may desire is for you to serve food and drinks ... absolutely
naked .. making sure to bend over so that they have an unrestricted
view of you ... when you serve.
We may go to dinner,
and at the table in the restaurant, I instruct you to take off your
panties, to put them on top of the table, to pull up your
skirt, and to play with your clit until you cum, but that you are not
to cum until the waiter is at our table taking our order, so that he
can see you in all of your exposed glory ( and if you are lucky, I may
ask you to be quiet when you cum, but I may at least want the people in
the table next to us, to know. )
We may go to a club, and you are wearing a thin,
whispy, baby doll dress, that makes you look feminine, soft, sweet,
inviting, with no underwear on underneath, neither bras nor panties,
making sure that your nipples are imprinted through the dress, so that
it is clearly visible to all in front of you, and you are instructed to
dance, as in slow, erotic dancing, rubbing up your body on the willing
men who wish to enjoy your company, allowing them to run their hands
all over your body, legs, hair, back, arms, stomach, breasts, butt, and
yes, the treasure trove, as well. You are to give your attention to
several men, giving them any and all access to you as they choose, even
kissing each one of them passionately and deeply, and giving yourself
in to the abandon of each moment. The men in the club will see you,
almost offering yourself to almost any man who approaches you, and they
will all line up, to get some of the action, making at times a circle
around you, to make sure that they capture the action, and you are to surrender yourself to the moment, completely entranced by the thought of what you are doing, by the pride and the pleasure that I will feel for your actions and your obedience to me, by the sound of the action, and by the cheers of the men
watching, and awaiting their turn to participate. At some opportune
point, after I am satisfied with your effort, I will join the men, and
wait my turn to dance with you, and when I dance with you, I will put
my fingers deep into your promised land, and whisper in your ears, to
cum on my fingers, but when you are almost there, I suddenly remove my
fingers, move my hand to the back of your head, grab your hair, pull your head backwards, so that you are looking up, and into my eyes, and tell you, so that all can hear, that you are not allowed to
cum yet, and that a wonderful lady such as yourself, should only be
allowed to cum, when penetrated by my thick, hard, black manliness, and
if you really want it, that you are to beg me for it, and with a voice,
throaty with desire, you beg me for my manhood, putting your own
fingers in your sopping wetness, so that I, and everyone else, can see,
and hear how urgent, and demanding your need is, at which point, I force you down to your knees ... you
kneel, and kiss, and caress my manhood, through my pants, and beg one
last time, saying that you will do anything, anything, making sure to
swallow all of my love juices, if I want you to, if I would only take
you now, rough and hard, and treat you like the slut that you feel like
at the moment, and that you want me now, even here, right in front of
everybody, because you need my manhood now, and you lay down on the
dance floor, pull your dress up, and open your legs, in preparation ... and I turn, beckon you to follow me ... you get up, fix your dress, follow
me and we leave the club, and go home, just the two of us, and on the
way home, you will recount to me, every dance, every touch that you
got, and how every man who danced with you felt, and tasted, if you had
kissed him. You are to excite yourself, touch yourself, but you are not allowed to relieve yourself in the car.
When we park, you realize that we are not at home, but that I drove in the direction of home, and had doubled back, and that we are now in the parking lot of the same club, which we had only just left ... and parked in a spot ... almost directly in front of the entrance, where in those early hours of the morning, I take you in the
back seat of the car, with the windows down, so anyone, lucky enough to be leaving the club at that time, can see clearly
what is going on, and so that the sounds of your frantic urges for
release are heard all through the parking lot ... maybe even filtering into the club. After I have filled you with all
of my love juices, and have gotten out of the car and gone inside, you
are to follow me inside, and to walk up to one of the men with whom you were dancing, and to tell him to come and to clean up the love juices made by both
you, and your owner, and you are to go to a booth, open your legs to give him full
access, and lots of room to do a comprehensive job of licking you
clean, talking to him all of the time, telling him about how I make you
feel, how I feel in you, what it is that I do to you, and what it is
that I make you do, what it is that he is cleaning up, and how it is
that my love juices come to be there for him to be cleaning up, making
sure to tell him why it is that you need me to dominate you. You are to
cum in his mouth, and to have him continue to clean you until I have
returned, at which point I will allow you to help him relieve himself,
and not before, and even then, only under my direction.
I order
pizza ( 1 plain cheese, 1 pepperoni, and 1 veggie lovers ), and you are
directed to answer the door, completely nude, and to pay the pizza
delivery man, whatever he decides is fair exchange for the pizza. You
open the door to let the pizza man in, only to discover that there are
three pizza men, as I ordered one pizza, from each of three different
pizza shops.
I take us on vacation to the Caribbean, and we stay
at an upscale resort on the beach. I have you dress provocatively, and
we go to dinner, where you are directed to mingle, to touch, to allow
yourself to be touched, and to effectively tease men without any
suggestion of a promise of anything going any further. We go to to the
disco after dinner, and you dance seductively, rubbing up against
various men. We go back to our room, and I strip you naked, and
restrain you in such a manner that your ankles are shackled to your
wrists, and your legs are kept apart by the use of a spreader bar. The
spreader bar is then tied to the head of the bed, so that you are
doubled up, legs in the air, and open, and you are exposed, helpless,
vulnerable, easily available. I then blindfold you. People
come into the room, and avail themselves of the pleasures which you can
so wonderfully, and wantonly provide, and then they leave, without ever
saying a word. I remove your blindfolds, and for the remainder
of the vacation, every time that someone looks at you, smiles with you,
points in your direction, whispers when you are around, or talks to
you, you wonder if he was one of the ones who was there that
night. Sometimes, it is the not knowing that is frighteningly exciting.
Only
your family, and where you work may be exempt from knowing that I am
your man, and that I own you, and that I take you where, when, and how
I want.
I may however have you go to work:
with no panties on my love juice running down your legs, or
with
a remote-controlled rabbit vibrator attached to your clit, and I keep
the remote, and I come to where you work, and surreptitiously turn it
on ... increase the power ... and watch you squirm because of the
sudden sensation, and have to try to control it because no one at work
knows what the vibrator is doing to you.
I will own you, your will, your body, and your genitals.
You will have absolutely no access whatsoever to your own body, with
respect to touching it intimately, and sexually, and in arousing, and
especially in satisfying yourself, unless I give it.
You will not be allowed to masturbate, at any time, without my express, and explicit consent ...
your sexual urges may be your own ...
but they are to be totally controlled by me, in that:
the development of same, and
your satisfaction of same ...
is subject to my timing, and my direction.
All I require from you is your willingness, responsiveness, and obedience.
I need your absolute, and unconditional submission, coupled with your complete, and comprehensive obedience.
Your obedience should be without hesitation, reservation, question, or complaint.
I need your spoken agreement to surrender your will in all things, and in all ways to me, and to allow me to do anything that I wish to you, and with you, and to go along with whatever that I should decide.
The word " no ",
is not to exist in your vocabulary anymore, with respect to me, in that:
you will do all that I ask of you, in every minute detail ...
whatever is asked ...
whenever it is asked ...
wherever it is asked ...
however it is asked ...
for as long as it is asked ... and
to whom you are asked to do it ...
You will wear what I want ...
go where I want, with who I want,
and do whatever I want, and
you will have no say whatsoever.
You will be:
powerless, and
helpless,
to do anything about it ..
because I am the head of my household, of which, you, will now be a part.
A household of 2:
you, and me ... ( and any children which you may already have, or that we may have together, should you want that ) ...
because I will not have any more submissives, other than you.
There must be only one person in charge among us, and that person is me.
I seek a transference of power, a Total Power Exchange from you, to me.
I will be the final authority on what takes place, and on who does what, and when within the household.
You
will learn how to do things my way, how to please me, and how to make
me proud of you, your efforts, your service, and the level of your
submission and commitment to me.
I can
be demanding, relentless, sadistic, and uncompromising at times, while
at other times tender, loving, attentive, and sensitive to your needs,
but at all times I will be responsible, practical, give clear and
unambiguous instructions, and be consistent, and patient with you, always making sure that you understand what it is that I ask of you, before we proceed, so that you will
know what to expect from me, and of me.
Please know that I am exhibitionist, so you will have to serve me, and to service me, both privately, as well as publicly.
I am interested in a relationship of intensity and intimacy, and in which your submission, and obedience is guaranteed.
You must be interested in developing our relationship towards a live-in
situation, so relocation must be an option which you are open to.
I
am not interested in play, casual dating, friends with benefits, a
no-strings attached relationship, or a one-time meeting situation.
I
am interested in a real time, long term, substantial, committed TPE
relationship with the possibility of becoming full time, and live-in,
generally with you relocating to live with me.
I am not
interested in an on-going, protracted, on-line, or long distance
relationship, as I seek to share my life with a submissive lady, maybe
you, and only in real time will this come to fruition.
The
advent of the plane, makes the meeting of people, who live great
distances apart, a routine, and everyday matter, consequently I see no
problem with us meeting, as a plane can bring you to me, with no
difficulty, and with minimal planning, and we will be able to meet in
an innocent, and public location, should that be necessary, for our
first meeting.
But meet we must, if there is to be any chance of a relationship of substance, and consequence, being developed between us.
I am prepared to, and I will bring you to me, regularly ...
so that we can meet, touch, nurture, and develop that which can grow, and blossom to its full richness between us.
I
am mischievously playful, publicly affectionate, spontaneously
romantic, deliciously deviant, breathlessly passionate, erotically
imaginative, sensually sadistic, and sexually adventurous.
I
practice psychological, mental, and emotional domination, with a view
to exercising comprehensive command, and control over you.
I seek a submissive lady to dominate, to control, to guide, to train, to mold, to make decisions for, and to own.
I
seek a submissive lady to love, to take care of, to care for, to
protect, to provide for, to share my life with, to grow with, and to
grow old with.
I offer my all, and I expect yours, in fact, I demand it, and I will accept nothing less, nor settle for anything else.
If
this too is what you seek, then please feel free to communicate
with me at my private email address:
dominanthusband@yahoo.com
If not, then I wish you all the best in your continued search.
MY IDEA OF SUBMISSION!
I meet you outside the door of your workplace, after work.
I instruct you that you are neither to ask any questions, nor say anything.
Additionally you are neither to touch, nor to remove the blindfold which I am going to place over your eyes, and you are to surrender completely
to whatever happens next.
You are asked to promise ...
to give your word that this will be so,
and I wait ... doing nothing .... and saying nothing ... until you give
your word.
I then take out a blindfold, and immediately blindfold you saying
nothing more to you.
I lead you to the car, open the door for you, place you into your seat and buckle you in.
I get into the car, start the engine, and drive for about an hour, all the time maintaining the silence between us.
That silence becomes deafening to you.
I stop the car, get out, close my door and walk away leaving you strapped in, and blindfolded in the car not knowing where you are.
Fifteen minutes later your car door is opened, you are unbuckled, and you are helped out of the car.
A hand steadies you as you try to stand upon getting out of the car.
You hold on to the hand to balance yourself and the realization comes
upon you that that hand is not mine.
That same hand traces a path down your body from your shoulders, down
your arms, your side, your legs and you feel the person stoop as your
left leg is lifted, and your left shoe is removed.
The process is repeated on your right side, and your right shoe is removed.
You are lead forward, feeling grass beneath your bare feet until you are
stopped, and you hear keys jingle, as apparently a door is being opened.
You are lead through the door and you hear the door closed behind you.
You do not know where you are, nor who is with you, and no-one has uttered a word to you.
You are lead up seventeen stairs.
You count them.
Your heart is racing.
You are breathless.
Scared.
Anxious.
Strangely excited by what is to happen next.
You are lead into a room and left to stand.
You hear footsteps as someone else comes into the room.
You feel a hand on your back and the zip to your dress is unzipped.
The hand removes your dress and you stand there only in your underwear.
You feel the hand again, this time on your bare back, and you feel your bra unhooked, and you feel as it falls away, leaving you exposed.
You feel the hand again, this time on your thighs, then on your derriere, and you feel your panties get pulled down, and uncontrollably you lift your feet, one at a time, so that your panties can be removed.
You are now naked, and you still have no idea where you are, nor who is there in the room with you, looking at you, in all of your naked glory.
You are lifted bodily by two pairs of hands and put to lie face down upon a bed.
You hear footsteps leaving, and you hear a door close.
You realize that the door that was closed, is the door to the room that
you are in ...
You strain to listen ... to hear ... to hear anything that will tell you what is going on, or who is in the room with you.
You wait ... scared, expectant, and breathless ... for something to happen ...
... for anything to happen.
And for a long while ...
Nothing happens.
Then suddenly you feel hands on your body giving you a massage.
The hands are massaging your neck and your shoulders.
What is that?
Another pair of hands is massaging your back.
Oh no.
Another pair of hands is massaging your derriere.
And yet another massaging your legs.
No, not your legs ... your right thigh.
And now another pair is on your left thigh.
How many people is that?
Where did they all come from?
Were they in here all of the time, seeing you naked?
What has your Master planned for you?
You hope that one of those pairs of hands belongs to your Master ...
But you are not sure ...
You cannot tell which one is his: if any of them are his at all ...
Just as suddenly as the hands started to touch you, they all stopped ...
and were pulled away.
Time passes slowly.
You are straining again to try to hear if anything is being said.
But all you hear ... is silence.
Why won't somebody say something or tell you what is going to happen?
You hear a zipper zip down ...
You hear a pair of pants being taken off.
You hear the rasping of the cloth as the pants is pulled off of the legs.
You then hear as though another piece of clothing is removed.
Can it be underwear?
Can it be a man's underwear being removed?
And you are naked on a bed?
Just as you think about removing that blindfold ...
( something that you know that you would never do, because you gave
your word to your Master and you would rather die, than break your word to him: your firm and tender Master, your fiercely loyal Master, whom you love with all of your heart )
... removing that blindfold to find out what is going on ...
You feel hands grab your left wrist...
another set of hands grab your right wrist ...
yet another your left ankle ...
and still another your right ankle ...
And you are turned over so now you are lying on your back on the bed.
You feel restraints put on to your wrists and ankles and you are now
tied to the bedposts of the bed.
Naked ...
Exposed ...
Helpless ...
Tied ...
Open, and available to all who are there and you can do nothing to
protect yourself.
And at least one of the people there has no pants nor underwear on.
What is that?
A voice.
A familiar voice.
Your Master's voice.
Relief.
He is here.
You are safe.
Huh?
What is the voice saying?
The voice says that he has to go ...
... that he will be back as soon as he can ...
... and that they can do anything that they want to you.
Anything that they want?
Anything that they want ...
... to me?
NOOO!
Do not leave!
Do not leave me with these people.
Please do not leave me Master.
You hear these thoughts in your head ...
... but you were instructed not to speak ...
... nor to ask any questions ...
... and you are nothing, if not absolutely loyal and obedient to your
Master ...
so you tremble ... in silence ...
... fear getting the better part of you at first ...
... fear ...
... fear that then becomes ...
... purposeful resolve ...
you will endure ...
you must endure ...
you do not want to disappoint him ...
and if this is something that he wants ...
then he shall have it ...
even if you do not understand why he would want this ..
you must trust that he knows what he is doing ...
and that he will always ensure your well-being.
You hear footsteps ...
You hear the door open and then close.
You hear footsteps going down the steps.
You hear what must be the front door close.
You hear the car door open.
You hear the engine start.
You hear the car drive off.
Oh God!
You are here alone.
Really all alone now.
And you hold your breath ...
... and wait ...
... and wait ...
... and wait ...
when will he? ...
when will they? ...
Minutes feel like hours ...
how long has passed? ...
You start to do math in your head ...
trying to figure out how long it will take your Master to return ...
so that you will know ...
how much of this ...
of whatever this is ...
that you will have to endure ...
and for how long ...
It took us about an hour to get here ..
so it will take my Master maybe an hour to get to wherever he went ...
then maybe a half of an hour there to do whatever he has to do ...
I hope no more than that ...
and then another hour to get back here ...
so that will be two and a half hours before he gets back ...
I just have to endure ...
how long has passed? ...
And then suddenly you feel lips on your lips
... and you realize that you are being kissed ...
... being kissed by your Master ...
he removes your blindfolds ...
he removes the restraints ...
you look around ...
only he, and you are in the room ...
where are the other people?
And then you understand ...
he was with you all of the time ...
he had never left.
The other people were the ones who had left in the car ...
... you should have known that your master would never ...
... never ever ...
... put you in a position where he would not be there to protect you ...
to ensure your safety.
He was just testing the level of your trust in him ...
as well as that of your obedience to his instructions.
You look at his face ...
and you look into his eyes ...
and you see pride in his eyes ...
you see appreciation in his eyes ...
you see love in his eyes ....
yes love.
Life cannot get any better than this ...
belonging to someone ...
and trusting them ...
to take care of you in all ways and at all times.
Yes ...
everything is based on trust ...
trust and respect ...
otherwise you do not have anything of substance that can stand the test
of time.
I love you Master ...
and you realize ...
that everything that you were thinking ...
that you had being saying aloud what you had been thinking ...
saying aloud for anyone to hear ...
and your Master had heard ...
all that you had been thinking since he had removed the blindfolds.
And you are thankful for the Dominant/submissive relationship which you share with your Master ...
You are thankful because you know that in a vanilla relationship ...
one can never know how much your partner trusts you ...
or will be loyal to you ...
because situations of that nature to test them, do not regularly occur ...
and sadly only when one does ...
only then ...
do you realize ...
that the people who you thought that you could depend on ...
are the very people ...
who will not be there, when you need them the most.
Thank you Master from rescuing me from the life of predictability in a
vanilla relationship.
And now you do not mind ...
if you have spoken that last thought aloud ...
because you want your Master to know ...
to know ... that you are as certain as you have ever been ...
that you made the right decision ...
to surrender to him ...
You belong to him ...
and he owns you ...
... Mind ...
.. Heart ...
... Body ...
... and Soul ...
and you would have it ...
... no other way ...!
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If what you have read ... has:
... captivated your attention ...
... engaged your mind ...
... taken your breath away ...
... spoken to your heart ...
... or touched your innate submissive nature ...
touched it ...
with a touch that is:
psychological ...
... not physical ...
with a touch that is ... undeniable ...
with a touch that is ... indelible ...
with a touch that is .. magnificent ...!
with a touch that ... promises fulfillment ...
... then ...
... please contact me! ...
because fiercelyloyalDOM is looking for YOU!
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PROFILE for FiercelyloyalLDOM
Fiercely Loyal:
Uncompromising, passionate, selfless, and unconditional belief in, and support for another.
Protect. Defend. Comfort. Nurture. Sustain. Empower. Encourage. Understand.
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Honorable:
Principled. Does as promised.
Honest. Sincere. Genuine. Conscientious. Hardworking. Responsible.
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Respectful:
Polite. Courteous. Attentive. Helpful. Considerate. Listens intently with the heart.
Will not be loud, humiliate, embarrass, or be verbally or physically abusive.
Neither judgmental, nor envious.
Values, and appreciates the time, opinion, effort, contribution, and accomplishments of others.
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Loving:
Feels deeply.
Smiles easily.
Generous with time, attention, affection, and praise.
Gentle. Tender. Selfless. Articulate. Communicative.
Likes to laugh, and to make others laugh.
Has a positive attitude.
Playfully Imaginative.
Publicly Affectionate.
Spontaneously Romantic.
Deliciously Passionate.
Sexually Adventurous.
Loves deep lingering kisses, holding hands, playing in the rain, candlelit dinners, moonlit walks, sunsets by the beach, cuddling on the sofa, and ice cream.
Craves, and offers:
Genuine Intimacy.
Deep, and abiding emotional, spiritual, psychological, and intellectual connection.
Unconditional Love.
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Dominant:
Neither domineering, nor authoritative.
Neither loud, nor arrogant.
Easy to talk to.
Down to earth.
Comfortable with, and in himself.
Leads by example.
Takes charge naturally, quietly, and comprehensively.
Knows what he wants.
Believes in himself, and will make you believe in him too, thereby giving you comfort, and confidence about your future, under his guidance.
Has clear vision for the future.
Has organization, and structure to his life.
Comfortable, decisive, and responsible in making decisions.
Confident. Secure. Stable. Assertive. Dynamic. Enthusiastic.
Firm yet tender.
Intense yet supportive.
Demanding yet understanding.
Challenging yet realistic.
Strict yet considerate.
Sadistic yet loving.
Loves to administer spankings, but out of love and appreciation, and as a reward for progress, success, or a job well done, and not as punishment or retribution.
Prefers to encourage with rewards, rather than discourage with punitive, or corporal punishment.
Embraces the psychological, intellectual, and emotional aspects of total power exchange.
Imaginative, and sadistic in conceptualizing, and engineering tasks designed to:
increase levels of trust and obedience,
challenge the boundaries of the comfort zone,
stimulate growth and awareness of self,
strengthen the bonds of the Dominant/submissive relationship.
Will never hit in anger, frustration, or disappointment.
Emotionally strong yet physically gentle.
Gives clear and unambiguous instructions.
Patient, slow, methodical, and helpful in guiding, training, and explaining tasks
Consistent and fair.
Has but one set of rules for both Dominant, and submissive.
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