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Gungho1a

Male Dominant, 36
Male Dominant, 38, chicago, Illinois
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Male Dominant, 34, Santa Ana, California
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About Gungho1a

The freedom of an individual is something that they can choose to give away...the Freedom of society is something that some of us will die to protect.


Well, here's some philosophy from a 49+ year old dom who's played this game or lived this life for 30 odd years:

There are three types of people on this site, those who know what they want, those who think they know what they want, and those who don't know what they want. It's very simple really.

Everyone has a niche, for some of us it may be quite mainstream, as far as the alternative 'lifestyle' goes, or it may be only for a select few, and rather dark and extreme. Whatever it is, it's YOUR niche...don't feel bad about it. I'm happy accepting my tastes, as broad and diverse as they are, and I'm content in my sexuality, and I'll respect yours.

Domination and submission, to me, aren't able to be closeted. I don't put them away when I go to work, I don't trot them out on weekends. The genre to me IS real life, part and parcel of the entire continuum of my time on this earth - it is part of me, substance of my soul. That's not being poetic, or waxing lyrical, it's a simple statement of fact. I am what I am, know what I am, know who I am - and understand that no matter how much you scrub, you can't take the stripes off the zebra.

Am I seeking? Probably. Am I available? Yes. Am I caring and considerate? Yes. Am I a bastard when the time is right? Very much so. Am I a dominant? Yes, I'm a very type A personality, 'jock' male...I thrive with submissive women and understand that I do not relate well to non-submissives in a relationship.

Negotiated limits are there for a reason - safety and security. I will not compromise this, for my reasons as much as anyone else's.

The genre, whatever your bent, is beyond the physical. It is about the mind...grab 'em by the mind, and their hearts and balls will follow (obviously a generalisation - I ONLY play with women).

I am not a fetishist, but I do understand those that are...and yes, my tastes do extend into the extreme, but that's partner orientated and not as a single want or need of my own.

Be aware that I have little respect for 'wanna be's' or those that are fooling themselves, and this covers both dom/mes and submissives. Simply labelling yourself is not the true path, and fantasy is not reality - learn the difference and enjoy life.

I've thought about adding this, as it may perhaps assist someone here at some point in time if they should ever read it:

As a submissive, you aren't a doormat unless you want to be. YOU are responsible for your choices, and ultimately, for much of your mistakes. A lot of people here need to take a good steaming dose of 'harden the f*ck up' with two teaspoons of 'get over it'. Perhaps if you have had too many bad experiences, this lifestyle or genre is not of you.

There you have it. A small part of it, but just today's words of wisdom.

A couple of final things about me - Warrior philosopher, law enforcer, travelling my own path of righteousness. Always willing to travel with friends. Knocked around a bit fighting society's battles, but all the bits and pieces are still there and working...

I could ramble on here about what a great guy I am and blah blah blah, but what the hey, drop me a note if you are interested or want to chat.

I should add that I am also a paradox, a sensitive dominant who cries at sad movies or news clips, but who has lawfully taken life on behalf of society, and done so willingly, is good at it, and enjoyed the thrill of combat. It needs to be said...

Have a good one and enjoy. Stay true to yourself.

Apparently some people think disclaimers are necessary in their profiles. I don't. Just remember though, if you use any of the stuff I have here, I can hunt you down. And I'm not nice...

Should also mention that I'm not unaquainted with 'doggie' girls.

People who smoke dope shouldn't put pics taken afterwards on their profile....

'Wasted' is not a good look.
I've travelled in the valley of the shadow, and I now know one thing for certain...

You can leave the valley, but the shadow stays with you...

The trick is to learn to accept it, and live with it.
The journal feature allows you to create journal entries which are visible to all users as part of your profile.  Journal entries can be on any topic but please do not include criticism of other users.


Oooooher.....me bad.....
Things people have said about Gung.:

"Take these tablets and apply this cream daily for a fortnight.  Come back and see me if it doesn't clear up."

"Quick, this way...hopefully he hasn't seen us."

"Are you Mr ......  I have a warrant for him"."

"Where's my money?"

"No, seriously...would you stick your tongue where he has stuck his ugly bit?"
Second journal entry for the day....(this is what comes from spending a relaxing saturday lunch having beers..*shakes head)...

I really am impressed with the number of under 25 year olds who are so wise and know it all...

I guess back when I was that age I was too busy either getting some or having a life to trumpet my prowess on an internet kink pick up site...

Mixing beer with a medication that says  "Increases the effects of alcohol" does not make some of the people here prettier....

Well...here's a little response to an "I wanna be your slave" message I got this morning:

Why would I want a slave from the UK whose profile says that they are a couple in the US when I live in Australia?  I think you need to check your bullshit meter, it seems broken...

Regards,

G.

Man, what IS the world coming to when people can't even troll responsibly?

Nice pic though, but if anyone wishes to troll me, naked female pics would certainly help...

Okay, bit of a sombre one today, depending on your outlook (some people may enjoy irony, so laugh your ass's off *smile).

I've noticed a few of our younger brethren have a bit of a set against older folk (especially the young lady who says "I don't want you to die on me" in her profile).  Not that there's any issue from me - I don't troll kiddies *smile.

So here's a list as to why some of us maybe aren't as lively as we once were:

Shot twice, both in the butt (once in combat, once a shooting accident.  There was a third one, but distance and body armour doesn't even rate that one..)

Compressed spine from high speed rollover (including a lateral compression fracture of a vertebrae).

Stabbed three times, and a few cut/slash wounds.

Knees and hips worn from 15 years military service, mostly operational stuff, plus 20 law enforcement. 

Left ankle weak from several severe sporting dislocations.

Right ankle weak from complete separation due to parachuting accident (choice between 80 foot high trees or a barbed wire fence...the fence won)

Hit twice by 240 volt main lines power (When you are stuck on the live cable, the thing that goes through your mind, while you see the blue spark and smoke, and your ankles are going ticka ticka ticka is "If I don't get off this, I'm dead".  But having all your body hair standing up straight is quite an intriguing sight).

Partial deafness from years of shooting and explosives work.

Plus a couple of tropical bugs that come and go.

Now, fate notwithstanding, that's a fair list.  All worn with pride and honour.  And when I get to heaven, I'm shouting God a beer, he/she deserves it.

So, for some of you youngsters that may judge us 'older' foggies as no longer being in our prime, just remember one thing:

You're yet to go through it, lol.....
I am thinking of becoming a 'cargo cultist'.

Let's face facts, a religious belief system based on materialism - goodies and booty delivered by planes and randomly distributed - makes more sense than, well, reading someone else's view of someone else's view of how we all came here and how we should live.  Not denying the omnipotent Great Transexual in the sky (Who says he/she is a man/woman?  At least I'm covering all bases...), but everyone loves ripping open a pressie don't they?

Now, there are side benefits to it.  First off, I get cargo.  The UN and philanthropists would be as happy as larry, because THEY get to donate and deliver it, fulfilling their needs, and making me feel happy will make them feel happy.  The world economy will improve, because I'm not paying inflated prices on goods that I really don't need - I'm not paying any price!

It's win win.

I just don't know whether I could claim cargo pants as a 'religious purpose' tax deduction though...
Well, just checked my lottery entry, and found I had 4 numbers...Wahoo!

Visions of renovating the 'play room', buying a whole heap of new gear, and finally getting that violet wand set from the States.

Checked the win...$43.00...wtf?

Okay, revise the dream...okay, so now it's a bottle of lube and a Playboy...

Great....  :(
Some people make this place worthwhile, and fun.

Thanks Sweetheart.

x
Well, having just taken a browse through the 20 - 35 age bracket, I've come to a couple of observations:

1.  There's a fine collection of ultra-depressives in that age bracket on CM;

2.  Why bother coming onto CM and griping about the state of the world, the state of themselves or the state of La La Land.  That's what Facebook is for - let the entire world know that you are a pain in the ass.

3.  My generation might have f*cked up the world, but the next generation will fit right in.
It appears that my journal entry of 30/6/010 worked...

Well, in so much that I haven't had much spam for the last day or two...

The world is as it should be, and I am content...sort of...maybe...
Some words are just meant for the genre:

Rack.

1.  Something that you hang fun stuff on.

2.  Something that you stretch someone fun on.

3.  Something that someone fun has on them.
Please note:

If you are from the continent of Africa - F*ck off, please.

Unless you are offering me a lucrative contract to overthrow a government, with all monies being paid into a Swiss bank account and a safe haven bolt-hole, I am not interested.  P.s.  I will NOT work with locals, so you'll have to provide merceneries ONLY from the US, UK, or australia.

Thank you for your understanding.
Well, what a great day...I got to play with guns.  Now, I'm going to drink beer. 

Even in the absence of hands-on poonie, it's still a great day... *smile.

(Apologies to any feminists, non-drinkers, anti-gun lobbyists, and perpetual un-funsters that this may offend, but it's my life, and I'll go to hell just how I choose *kiss *kiss)
Okay, we've been a bit deep and meaningfull lately, so here's a thought that just popped into my head:

If you put lipstick on a pig, you obviously have too much time on your hands...
Does the soul of he who made the first blade weep?


If you dare to look into the abyss, remember that the abyss is looking back into you (Thanks to my fav german philosopher for this).

But I will add one more bit:

If you go into the darkness, you will be bringing it back with you.
A collar is forever...a packet of breakfast cereal is temporary.
I guess life sucks if you are a vacuum cleaner...
42...kind of says it all, really...

You must have discipline over yourself, before you can impose and expect discipline from others.

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