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| Most Dominant men overdo it. Dominance is either natural or it's not. It cannot be forced, it cannot be learned. When a man is forcing himself to Dominate his mate or his submissive, he removes himself from the "Natural Order" of life.
The submissive serves the Dominant at her pleasure, it's her choice. In fact, the submissive has the power to choose her Alpha, many women choose poorly.
The true Alph nurtures his submissive female. He teaches her, nourishes her spirit, corrects her mistakes, admonishes her poor choices. His desire is for her to reach her potential, to become everything that she desires. He dominates in order that she might become a more perfect mate, a perfect match to his Dominance.
When this occurs, the woman places herself under the control of an Alpha who has no "natural ability" to Dominate her. He becomes annoyed with her submission, it's a game to him, a bother. He tries to Dominate for the sake of the power that he receives from her, it fulfills him, completes him. The problem lies in the fact that no submissive can complete the true Alpha. He must bring to the relationship true Dominance, true Alpha instincts. He must learn these in life. As the wolf learns in the wild. He cannot learn it from the submissive... she will ultimately leave, either leave disappointed in his lack of "natural instincts", or leave battered and broken because she misunderstood the nature of the Alpha Male.
The true and natural Dominant loves the feminine beauty of the fair skinned submissive, the natural submissive. For she is truly submissive as a part of her nature, not from books she has read nor from being instructed to be such. She truly loves her role as servant to her Alpha, her Samson, her Lone Wolf. He recognizes and appreciates the beauty in her simple presence, her long flowing hair, the lowering of her eyes, the way she enjoys simply sitting at his feet while he strokes her hair. She washes and cleans his feet, gently massaging as a part of her service to him, his masculine frame is her desire. His hand guiding her actions, his fingers pulling her hair as she feels his Dominance enter her womanhood. Serving his needs is what she is created for, not something she simply does... someone she truly is.
She washes and cleans his feet, she manicures his feet and hands, she prepares his mind and body for his role... grooming him in order that he might fulfill his natural duty to her. The structuring of her mind, the discipline he brings, the power in his hand, the strength in his loins... she desire this power within her, she needs to feel him demand her... she craves his power and authority as he places his seed deep within.
Indeed she is designed for his service, yet she chooses of her own free will to submit...
SH
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