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I LIKE TO SHOOT WINDSHIELD FEET PICTURES. I RECENTLY SHOT MY MASTERPIECE. ASK ME ABOUT IT.
I am a very oral submissive. Not that i talk a lot, but my favorite activities are those where i use my mouth. I am a working professional. I have a busy professional life and have little time to spare for entertainment. Not because entertainment is not my priority, but I have to make a living and use of my education. I have a technical field and high education, although my career goals are at corporate level.
Looking-wise, i have been told i look cute. I do not know if that's a good or bad thing. I used to have a very firm body with strong muscles, a shaved head, and a french beard. That was long time ago. Now with all the business hassle i cannot promise 6-packs. I am 6'1" and 210lbs, so still someone not to mess with. However, i am a submissive, to women with the gene D.
Yes, i believe this is all genetic. There are women, no matter how hard they try they can't be dominant. There are others, with one look they can make men kneel at their feet. Same with us; no matter how hard i try i cannot feel the urge to dominate, although interestingly i have had many a vanilla sex during which i was in a dominant position. Did i enjoy it? Not really, it was for pleasing my partner. In fact i was dreaming of serving a Mistress while i was working her real hard. So, while i may look big, i am definitely submissive. You can feel free to dominate me and give orders to me. I will fully obey a really dominant woman.
My ultimate fantasy is to be a total slave of my Mistress. I can be a servant, an oral-pleasure, a foot-rest, an experimental board. I do not mind being the cuckold, as long as i do not orally serve my Mistress right after she had sex with him and i am not forced into any bi activities. Not always favorable, i know, but it is who i am; str8. Although i would have loved to become a full-time slave like those of Queens' in old times, nowadays this is not socially or economically possible, so we have to keep it within the bounds of reality.
As a slave, my ultimate pleasure comes from serving my Mistress in any way she wants, but i do have my own fetishes. The foremost fetish of mine is to sniff and kiss pretty feet at the end of the day, before shower. I am not necessarily into dirty, stinky feet, but i like a slight taste of salt and a somewhat noticeable scent. My second pleasure is to be sat on the face. I love to lick a woman while she's sitting on my face. My next fantasies are being bound, being tortured, used as a toilet, and being penetrated. I have never experienced any of the last ones , but i am curious about them.
Oh, and I am 6" triple cut. Come to think, without cutting I would be 10".
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HEY ALL COLLEAGUES!
I JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW ABOUT A LURKING DANGER!
THE PERSON NICK NAMED Domme4l IS A TRANSSEXUAL!
JUST SO THAT YOU KNOW! I LEARNED THIS THE HARD WAY. |
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Let's make things clear here..
ALL THE WOMEN IN HERE ARE HOOKERS, with a few exceptions.
DON'T THINK WE DON'T KNOW IT!
JUST COZ I PRETEND YOU ARE NOT DOESN'T MEAN YOU ARE NOT! |
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How good for the ugly women who want to become hookers. Thanks to BDSM they can become Pro and even make more money! |
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Pepperdine madness! yeah! |
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What submission is to me: Submission is like launching of a space shuttle. The space shuttle sheds its fuel tanks one by one. Finally when it reaches space, it is only a space shuttle. Likewise, when I have been dominated, i have stripped off all my clothes, i have given up all my taboos, and i am just left as your slave. |
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i will give tribute for a good foot massage (by me) in the SF penunsula. |
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Today i saw two lesbians almost having sex in bikinis on the tennis courts next to us! |
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September 1921
How nice isn't it? You have everything.. Big house big yard.. Continuous serving.. You eat fruits nuts meat While peasants take your shit Cook, wash, iron, clean
As they feed on wheat
Listen! At a distance The earth is restless Loaded with indigence From your extravagance
See the mountains growing big? See the rivers running deep?
Starving people of Anatolia Waking up from their long sleep
The terror of the drumming Anatolia calling
The terror of the drumming
Anatolia calling
In a flash, dashing Over the hills, ligthning Gives you chills, piercing Through the pitch black darkness Bullets flying, bayonets shining Like billion stars at night The dopes you sent to fight Now hope to catch their flight
Kan, Zafer, Seref The Turks are Coming!
Kan, Zafer, Seref The Turks are Coming!
Our fury is royal To glory we are loyal No lid will ever stop The boiling of this soil You can run with blasphemy
But you can't beat entropy
On blood reflects the Sky For honor is what we die!
Kan, Zafer, Seref The Turks are Coming!
Kan, Zafer, Seref The Turks are Coming!
Materialist empires Brought to their knees Frantic pigs Chopped into pieces Thundering hordes The peoples of the steppes Enjoy the pouring rain As the wolves break the chain
Kan, Zafer, Seref The Turks are Coming!
Kan, Zafer, Seref The Turks are Coming!
Kan, Zafer, Seref The Turks are Coming!
Fucking the pigs was fun In nineteen twenty one |
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What if I wanted to break Laugh it all off in your face What would you do? (Oh, oh) What if I fell to the floor Couldn't take all this anymore What would you do, do, do?
Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you
What if I wanted to fight Beg for the rest of my life What would you do? You say you wanted more What are you waiting for? I'm not running from you (from you)
Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you
I tried to be someone else But nothing seemed to change I know now, this is who I really am inside. Finally found myself Fighting for a chance. I know now, this is who I really am.
Ah, ah Oh, oh Ah, ah
Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you, you, you. Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you
Come break me down (bury me, bury me) Break me down (bury me, bury me) Break me down (bury me, bury me)
(You say you wanted more) What if I wanted to break...? (What are you waiting for?) Bury me, bury me (I'm not running from you) What if I What if I What if I What if I Bury me, bury me
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Information is always a good thing. Surely, one would not want to contact another if She/he is really serious, so long, comprehensive profile is definitely good thing.. but for Venus' sake, i am quite bored of reading similar things ove rand over in thousands of different profiles, page after page. And the funny thing is all Mistresses require that the subs read the whole thing before contacting. Please, i would love to read all the details but i have othe work to do too, please understand.. i may have missed a point or too, please forgive. i mean most of You are very well educated and eloquent and into writing a lot, but could You please try to be more concise and maybe creative in what You write? i and other subs would highly appreciate.. Thank You. |
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Okay, I lied.. My name is actually Toruk Makte. i am a Na'vi.. i came from Pandora. This is my Avatar here. My job is to save the world. There, i told it now. No more lies! |
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A poem for Blonde Ladies Stay I pulled into the crowded parking lot at the
Local Shopping Center and rolled Down the car windows to make sure my Labrador Retriever Pup had fresh air.
She was stretched full-out on the back seat And I wanted to impress upon her that she must Remain there.
I walked to the curb backward, Pointing my finger at the car and saying emphatically, 'Now you stay. Do you hear me?'
'Stay! Stay!'
The driver of a nearby car, a pretty blonde young lady, Gave me a strange look and said,
'Why don't you just put it in park? |
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Don't worry about it Baby Don't worry about it Baby Everthing'll be alright Everthing'll be alright
I feel the ocean waves going up and down The breeze is humid and cold But my forehead's in a summer sun I can't wait till the waves subside I reach out for your hand and I imagine of a promised land
My breathes can't bring out the stone age I am chilly outside but my inside always burning red
Don't worry about it Baby Don't worry about it Baby Everthing'll be alright Everthing'll be alright
I know we set to this road together Ever since I held your hand I knew I'd let go never The weather's changing without control There are things I wanted to tell, but the right time didn't come ever
I feel it hard to bare Baby I feel it hard to bare Baby Everything is alrgiht Everything is alrgiht
There are jungles in this world Places where tigers roam, without thinking of the future I know there is a safe place somewhere You and I will be there, and happily ever after
I know it's hard to bear Baby I know it's hard to bear Baby Every single leaf is time Every single leaf is time
All this pain growing inside It all comes down to us, what we really believe in I had some wierd dreams last night My heart was glowing with your love, and all the flowers blooming
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It is because of certain true Ladies that definitely deserve respect i have any respect to this community at all. Even if our interests do not coincide, my utmost respect goes to those Ladies who truly are honorable and create value to the society. They know who they are ;) It is a pleasure and honor to meet with Them and i do not regret any minute of my time or money (not that it was much). But i would rather my money and attention go to such Ladies with whom i only shared a sincere conversation than to some chick that thinks she is the smartest and only after the money although she doesn't admit it. To those Pro-Dommes who express it exclicitly, my hat is off to them as well. My word is to those undercover pre-domme timewasters. |
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I am soo horny for a foot worship right now.. i am ready to chip in some. |
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Age: 23 |
EDMONTON,
Canada |
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