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About me? I am a Professional and
have all my hair. What more do you need to know? lol Referred to by women other than my mother as handsome. *chuckle*
Love an intellectual discussion. Or just talking about the movie.
But I admit I really
don't know that much about football. I watched the Superbowl for
the commercials. ;-)
I am looking for the best match possible. Why waste your time or mine? Though friends are welcome...
I am very experienced.
I understand the physical
and the psychological.
I can even spell them right!
If that appeals to you, let's chat about it. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained."
Altho' experienced as a Dominant, I am not promiscuous.
I enjoy helping you learn, if that is what you seek. I will train you to please me. Call it "Kinky College", if you want! I can be your
'perverted' professor... Textbooks are varied. All ages welcome as students, special scholarships available. Homework is mandatory! (But I can make it fun.)
Joke of the day... what is the difference between a mosquito and a sub/slave girl? The mosquito stops sucking when you slap it! ;-)
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'An
important feature of the sex drive in the male is the urge to dominate
the woman and subjugate her to his will: in the woman acquiescence to
the masterful takes a high place' -Scully and Bart, 1973
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A confused slave came before a wise Master who adored her. She felt
that to submit to him would mean she would open her heart to unbearable
pain should he ever leave her. She hungered for him and needed him, but
was ready to walk away in panic.The gentle Master knelt her before him
and started a tale of love and devotion. As she looked up at him his
arms began to widen and open like a large tree stretches its branches
to the sky. At that moment the Master appeared rooted to the floor and
his impressive size towered above her like a giant tree. Then he began
to speak...I'm here for you... now and always no matter how far time
and space takes us... Whether you walk away from me today or you stay
and serve me I will not turn from you. I am as patient as time itself;
I will take not from you unless you give freely and completely of
yourself, but I give onto you regardless-- for my love is
unconditional...Like the olive tree that can both feed you and shade
you, I am there seemingly eternal to your short life on this earth. If
you need my fruit to feed your hunger I will give you all the fruit you
need. If your skin grows dry and loses its luster, the oil from my
fruit will restore it and make it glisten. When you need comfort my
leaves will gently caress your face with the slightest breeze. When you
need discipline my branches will correct you when the wind blows
strong. If you just need my shade to protect you from the sun, my
branches will shade and protect you. If you need warmth at night my
fallen branches will fuel the fire to keep you warm and safe. If you
need a refreshing breeze my leaves will fan you and cool you. You are
my gardener.When you submit to me, you tend that which keeps me vibrant
and full of life. When you kneel under me and till the soil, you give
breath to my roots. When you water me, my sap flows strong through me
raising my limping Branches. When you soil yourself collecting
fertilizer with your bare hands, you strengthen and humble me with your
devotion.Although my life will go on, life would not be the same
without you. Your dedication and unconditional care for me keeps me
vibrant and nurtures my very core. The sustenance and protection I give
you seems little reward for your servitude. Still the gardener serves
the tree from her heart and the tree gives to her heart all that he
can!I am planted firmly on the ground and cannot follow you if you walk
away from me.... But be assured I will survive. One hundred years later
and two of your lifetimes; I will still be there, waiting for you in
the same spot to offer you all that I do now.Stay with me and be my
gardener. You cannot get lost in me for we are complementary to each
other. I am your devotion, and you give meaning to my existence. Apart
we live life and survive; together we bloom eternally!... As the Master
finished his last words the slave cried herself to sleep at his feet.
That night, he stood planted there like the Olive tree offering her his
unconditional love and protection as she slept. As she would tend to
him with her devotion the next day... and everyday thereafter!
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