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So here's this guy who calls himself the fist master. So how do you get to know someone who does something that scares the living crap out of 99 % of the women on this site? Just talk with me. I'm sweet, friendly and kind. I'm not disrespectful, harsh or demanding. I don't believe that being Dominant has anything to do with cruelty or disrespect.
And what is this thing with age? For crying out loud, if you can work at what I do, as long as I do, go all night and do it again tomorrow, then call me on age. I can work all day, stay up helping a friend all night, work the following day, have serious play with a very young sub(22 ) and then do shots with the kids until 2 am. Life is fun and I'm enjoying every minute of it. Sleep when you're dead. I'm not.
I've spoken with quite a few subs. I've been grilled on protocol. It's not me. If you have to ask me about the mental, then it's not mental. You have to be there. You have to experience it, not talk about it. I'm more mental than you might think. But this site isn't going to promote it. You need to meet me and decide for yourself.
Are you one of the new folks out there who expect instant sparks? Don't bother. It's not that way. It takes a long time to find one's match. It starts with friendship and respect, it grows. It takes on a dimension of it's own. One day you wake up and it's love and it's wonderful. Don't try to tell me we can't have kink, submission and love. Take your time and get to know someone.
Cooking is one of my skills. I'm very good at it. I seek someone to share my fun in the kitchen. I catch, clean and cook most of my food. There is nothing more sensual than that.
Fisting is my favorite form of play. There is nothing for you to fear, I'm gentle and patient. But it's not the only play we can experience.
Even if you can't get stretched far enough, the play is fun and the orgasms are intense and numerous. You will have a great time.
First, we have a little wine, candlelight and soft music to relax by. Then, I draw you a
hot bath, more candlelight, some bubbles and more soft music. Followed by a relaxing hot
oil massage from head to toe. Then, I begin by soft kissing and caressing about the neck
and ears. From there I move to the breasts for more kissing and massaging. Slowly, I work
my way down and gently move your legs apart. I kiss you from your breasts down to your
legs, licking around your pussy. Up and down the inside of your legs, I lick and massage.
Every so often, if by mistake, I graze your lips with my tongue. I avoid your sensitive
areas, which by now are begging for my tongue.
What seemed like an accidental touch is now becoming more often. But that isn't enough
to quench what by now is an almost electric sensation when I do make contact. When it
almost becomes too much to bear, I begin to suck your lips into my mouth, tongue lapping
at your opening and at your clit. I insert a finger, massaging your g-spot. I focus on your
clit, sucking it into my mouth and twirling my tongue around it.
In goes another finger. The pressure on your g-spot is something you've never experienced.
You reach new heights, but the third finger sends you arching for the ceiling. And I
mercilessly continue on your clit.
Now I start with a powerful vibrator on your clit. And instead of my fingers, I'm inserting
a large dildo inside you. Between the two, you are experiencing a very hightened state of
orgasm. But nothing like you will experience soon. I switch from the vibe to a vacuum
cylinder and pump up your clit. This makes it even more sensitive. Then I swat your clit
lightly with my belt. Not enough to hurt, but enough to give outragiously powerful
sensations.
Once the dildo has done it's job, I lube up my hand and begin to insert the fourth finger.
As you stretch out to accept my hand, I vibrate your clit mercilessly. As my knuckles
enter you, I continue to put a large amount of pressure on your g-spot. This makes you
nearly lose control, even squirt. Then I tuck in my thumb and press downward. My hand
suddenly pops inside. This is when I let you catch your breath. You'll need it.
I then will either thrust, twist, or both. It depends upon what you like. There's no set
rule. Once the orgasm starts, it won't end. You will be taken to a level you can't imagine.
It's so intense, that the only reason you don't crawl out of your skin is that you think
it will be over in a few seconds, except it goes on. You arch your back, which gives me
more to thrust. It keeps on, no end, just one wave after another. Over and over and over.
Then, I reach deeper inside you and wrap my hand around your cervix. Then I squeeze lightly and
massaging up around the outside of your uterus. Some women don't like this. Others are
stimulated off the chart. Some find it painful and like the pain. I'm always in tune to
your reactions, so I adjust in order to bring the maximum pleasure. Until you pass out.
And you wake up rested like never before.
Know that when you message me, I will talk to you with respect. I'm not mean and I certainly won't call you names or judge you. Even if you turn me down. I'll just wish you good luck. I'm a mature, courteous person. Even if we have nothing in common, good conversation and friends are always welcome.
And wine
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I am my own Master first. I have no needs, so no one may possess or entice me. It is you who has needs, and that is my interest. That is what entertains me and drives me. You have never known one such as me. I am neither cruel nor passive. But I seek your needs, to take them, exploit them, and use them. Either for or against you as the moment sees fit. I will know your body, it's every nuance. It will sell you out to me. It will give you away. And I will take it, knowing that you will experience something the rest will never know. You will experience an ecstasy that is beyond words, and as I discover more of your weaknesses, you will fall further into my grasp. That is my strength, my power.
And your victory.
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Just a quick note for you dropping by for a look. What am I about? Very simple, you. I enjoy being the one to provide endless, intense orgasms. We get off once. You get off over and over and over. So, it would seem that having knowledge of a woman's body, what gets her crazy and opens her horizons would be worth a fortune.
What is it worth to you? I'm not talking about money here. It's not something you could even begin to pay for. It's about finding value in a man who knows what you need. Who takes the time to find those special places that get you wild. Who cares enough to see you through a tough physical workout, and keeps you warm after.
This is all about pleasure. It's about finding the map, the route and arriving at the destination. Just this last weekend, I took someone to the moon. I'm a giver, a lover, a master and a creator. I create fabulous hours of pleasure and escape.
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She had been in a long, boring marriage. Somewhere in her soul she knew there was more. He was not a bad man. Far from it. But he no longer filed her needs and she wondered if he ever did.
She had to know. Her body ached for something. Something different, something exciting, something to give her the thrill that made growing up worthwhile. She remembered those days when she gave in to her lusts. She also remembered that his cock could get her aroused just by the thought of it. But no more.
But why not? Was it him, was it her? She longed to know, to answer her lust as she had once so long ago. So she began a journey. She set out to find her answers. But where to go, how to do what needs to be done? More questions than answers, so she set about seeking that which eluded her. Seeking the satisfaction of her lust.
She was a good looking woman. In good shape, early 40's. Still quite sexy. A couple of different guys made for interesting afternoons, but it was really just like home. Just different men. There was more. There was me.
Her curiosity got the best of her. One lustful afternoon, she ventured off to one of the local sex shops. Having never been to one, she was in for a surprise. And then some. Little did she know that she would find her answers this very afternoon.
I noticed her when she walked in the door. You couldn't help notice her. Didn't matter this was a sex shop, she would turn heads anywhere. Lots of stunning women go to sex shops. What caught my attention was the fact that she became weak in the knees as soon as she walked into the dildo section.
I walked over to her, noticing she was quite flush. Noticeably embarrassed, I made my move. This is all new to you, isn't it? She looked up, made eye contact. Yes, I never knew they made such things.
Do you like what you see? Oh yes, you have no idea. Believe me, I do.
A bit of banter and small talk, and she was ready to find out what she needed in her life. Rather clumsily, we sauntered off to my home and an afternoon of discovery.
I poured her a glass of wine. We sat and chatted about the time of day. She told me about her life, her lusts and asked me questions. Questions that amazed her. Amazed that she even knew to ask. And she opened herself to a stranger. And to her new life.
I excused myself for a moment, and went to the bathroom to draw her a warm bath. Upon my return, I refilled her glass and began to gently remove her clothing. I led her to the bath and brought her the glass of wine. I began her sensuous massage, starting at her neck and slowly working down her gorgeous body. A gentle touch here, a suggestion there, she was tense in a sexual way that gave away her deprivation and her lust.
I explained to her that I was going to show her some of the dildos she saw in the store, and show her their use. I explained that she needed to relax as much as possible, because what is to come this afternoon will change her life forever.
We made off to the bedroom, but not before seating her on the counter in the bathroom. I opened the towel wrapped around her body, and proceeded to kiss her breasts and work down to her waiting inner thighs. I kissed around her lips, licking and sucking that erotic place where the legs meet. That muscle is very sensitive, and I could see her getting wetter and wetter. She began to beg me to touch her, she craved my tongue. I finally gave in to her wishes, and began to flick her clit with my tongue.
Instantly, she lost it. Right there she began a series of hard orgasms. When I sucked her clit and lips in my mouth, continuing with my tongue, she went even further into sexual oblivion. It was quite clear that she had a great deal of pent up frustration, and it was all letting go here. I moved her to the bed and began to enter her with a finger. Then two. Using a great deal of pressure, I massaged her g spot with my fingers. She sank further into her pleasure. I then brought out the Magic Wand. The buzzing sound brought her out of her trance, but only for a moment. She fell back deeper into her world of pleasure as soon as the Wand touched her clit.
I added a third finger, and she responded as I had expected. So I added a fourth. She was quite tight, but quite elastic as well. She had apparently not acquired scar tissue from childbirth, and this made her a wonderful candidate for what was to come. But first, I treated her to a large, black dildo with a huge head. I took my time, and in a little bit the huge head entered her begging pussy. Between the big dildo and the Wand, she kept cumming and cumming. A moment of rest and time to catch her breath, I explained what was happening to her. Her body was drenched in sweat, the result of what was near 20 orgasms in a row.
We resumed her journey into her new world. I showed her how the position of the dildo gave different sensations. Just a little twist, and something else gets stimulated. Soon she was open enough to pull out the dildo and push it back in as part of the stroking mechanism. When out, her pussy would almost grab for the dildo, as if the sudden emptyness was not acceptable. But it was time for another, bigger dildo. This one 3 inches across and 15 in length, it could terrify a small horse. But after some patience and lube, the dildo slid in and created even more sensations, but of a different nature.
Now was the time to bring back my fingers. She was opened nicely, so I gently returned my four fingers and pushed deeply, taking my knuckles and the top of my hand. I began to insert my thumb, and she responded with her thighs. She actually was pushing onto my hand. As my hand slipped into her, she gasped, and I folded my hand into a fist. Now she will go into outer space!
More to cum later. |
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Bedtime on the Sound
A calm sunset at anchor. Light waves
lapping at the hull, provide a gentle tune for the evening. The last
light is passing to the west. A gorgeous view from the deck. The
islands around, nothing but the sea and her consort, the breeze.
It's
warm. A dainty cloak to brush the hull. The light breeze caresses the
deck and the lovers taking in the evening. The sea has seen to their
hunger. A day at sail is a work of love. But work none the less.
Nothing stands between them now. Not distance, not others, not a care.
They are at sea. There is nothing but them and the sea.
They touch. A loving kiss. A building fire. A kiss that turns to lust and savage desire. Wanting it all.
Neither
knew when the clothes came off. If they were on to begin with. Nothing
like this matters now. The deck is their canvas. Their love is their
masterpiece. Mouths that seek out and find those loving places that
lovers know about the other. A dance played out before, but never quite
the same. It is as new, here on the sea.
She couldn't put a
finger on it. But it started. She felt her body reach for that
delicious feeling when her lover touched her that certain way. His
tongue knew where to go, what to do. He brought her to her edge. He
kept her there, but not letting her go. It was fabulous and
frustrating. It was magnificent and maddening. Her lust went to the
moon, but her pleasure was in his grasp. He would not let her reach her
climax. Over and over she climbed to the stars, but fell short. He knew
how to hold her in suspension. Just one touch shy of ecstasy. He knew
her every secret place. He exploited them to her suffering. It seemed
like forever. But it was longer. She could stand no more and he knew it.
When
she expected to be denied again, he surprised her by giving her what
she needed! And not just reaching the stars, but going beyond. Wave
upon wave of pleasure filled her soul. It began to roll, no beginning,
no end. An ecstasy so intense and so focused, it took on an almost
painful level of intensity. But he would not give in. He gave her more
than her body could handle. He pushed her to new heights. He touched
her in ways that no one had ever touched her, and it made her lustfully
and insatiably at his mercy.
She wished it to go away. But
wished it to continue. He was not one to give up or give in. As long as
her body gave her away, he would use every ounce of his energy to
exploit her lust and pleasure.
Until she mercifully passed into
sleep. He held her soaking wet body. She was drenched from the effort
of her pleasure. He would hold her all night. Cover her with a blanket.
Keep her warm until the sun arose. Along with his lust to be sated.
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Things in this life are so interesting. I had a sub for a bit, but it turned out she was a dominant personality when she didn't get her way. So, she really must not have been a sub. Silly me.
I run my life. I am in control. I seek one who compliments this life, not changes it. You know what I'm talking about.
Whomever ends up in my care will enjoy a full life. In the lifestyle, an intense and busy time in the dungeon and the bedroom.
Outside the life, a great time at the theatre, concerts, fine dining and wine.
If you check out my pictures, that's a real restaurant range. A 2 oven Wolf with 4 burners and a griddle. I am a master chef. But I prepare only local, natural healthy food. I do no sugars. I meant it when I said I'm in control. Of myself first, the world around me after.
You will not be bored. Not in the dungeon, the kitchen or on the boat.
And, I'm 20lbs lighter than the picture. And the fu is gone. It won't take long to replace, but I hated the leftovers.
Come by and say hi.
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| Age: 27 |
| Clarksville,
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