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A new and learning dom with honed instincts but itching to sink claws into sensetive, writhing flesh.
I'm a dom at my core and love physical and mental training.
My (eventual, far off) dream is to live with a harem of slaves, ready and eager to serve me and my friends.
I'm a geek, but an untouchable one. I'm that rarity that made even certain bullies bow to me.
Now, I'm looking to be a Giant-Killer: the kind of guy who seeks out the older and stronger in all meanings as my prey. Bring me your prideful and your accomplished. I'll have them wrapped around my cock soon enough.
Challenge me at your own peril.
There is a duality to me: I'm refined, noble, dignified and classy.
But I can also be very feral, tearing into subs like the beast we all are deep inside.
The ghetto-related stereotypes of being a black man piss me off. That has never been me, that will never BE me. If you want that, or can't understand that i won't even pretend to be that, get your sorry sloven ass outta my sight!
My slaves are more than slaves; They're MY slaves. Those who wish to be apart of that, no matter your skill or experience will be molded and shaped roughly into what i like.
I'm a hard, but loving and protective Master. I have my own evolving set of rules and standards and know that only a treasured few have the will to fit into those lofty, yet loose-fitting roles.
What sets me apart is that I treasure my subs uniquities, strengths and devotion above all else. brains are better than beauty, and submission is better than brains. (After all: we can change your body later if I choose to... not likely though)
I'm no god. I'm not better than anyone, but the slaves i have adore me just the same, and so i strive to be the best Domitor I can; for them, as much as myself. This has made me discerning. I wear cruelty well. I wear nonchalance better. But I love every slave I take. And they know it.
So come. Crawl to me little slugs... You're NOT worthy. But I am generous and merciful. So come. And we'll guide each other to blazing sensation. Ad in return, you can do a chore or two for me.
A Master MUST be:
Wise: A Master has the responsibility of making decisions for his slave. With their well-being in mind, if for no other reason than to ensure that the slave isin quality working order.
And so I am wise.
Loving: A slave wishes to adore and worship a Master, regardless of reciprocation. However, a loveless Lord can never treasure his minions, and if they will not walk away, are often torn away in the end. Love from the master, whether shown or not is paramount.
And so I love.
Commanding: A worthy Master knows that to be stronger in every way than each slave is a waste. A master draws strength from his slaves' service. But a Master must command those strengths to his ends, for the good of all.
And so I command.
Demanding: A slave is ONLY happy when serving his Master's needs. A Master, then, MUST have needs to be served, whether petty, or cruel, or deeper than either know, a Domitor is only as powerful as his strongest need.
And so I demand without apology.
Discerning: A Master must balance the above forces to protect, chastise, abuse, use, and bring out the fullest in himself and his slaves. And he must know what he is compared to his slaves: better.
And so, I'm discerning.
I need to clarify something:
My harem is my ambition. But I have other goals, including school. This means my time will be limited and my funds are non-existent. Things like immediate adoption or relocation are pipe dreams at best for the next several months.
If you're saying "hmm... that's a bad time to start collecting boys" you'd be right. I am a man. A young man. But a true man. If you'd rather indulge in fake Doms, than put up with my schedule, I'll consider you sifted out with the rest of the dirt whilst I look for flecks of gold that are the real loyal subs. No hard feelings from here.
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Harem may be happening much sooner than I expected.
I hooked up with an older sub. I dominated him so completely that in his agony, all he could do was swear himself to me and plead for more. He's looking for a new place in town and so offered to use his place as my stables.
I'm stoked, but wary. Not that I don't trust him; I just don't feel I'm ready for that undertaking. I will be when I'm a bit more self sufficient, though. |
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| Age: 30 |
| Wembledon,
United Kingdom |
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