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I have traveled widely over the years, met many people, fought, played, danced and laughed with many tribes, but in all of my wanderings, across all of my life's adventures, I've never encountered a community more nuanced (to be charitable) or cracked and splintered (if you prefer a dash of darkness) into quarrelsome sub-phylums than that of BDSM. So what does it say about me that I love the roiling turmoil of the fractious warring "community" of kink enthusiasts? That I love the turmoil more than the community? That is the riddle that remains to be answered... One that I've reflected upon at length and one that has, thus far, failed to yield to anything that I've thrown at it. To bastardize the Arthur legend rather appallingly: Whosoever can pull the sword from THAT stone will certainly have earned a glass of peaty scotch - one that I will gladly pour and serve. Until then... I would say that my grand unifying fetish is the exploration of taboo - it's effects on pleasure, on desire; its ability to amp up sexuality, to infuse lust into the mundane and to blast an erotic encounter into mind-bending transformational euphoria. Far easier said than done but we should aim high for ourselves and those we care about no? In terms of interests, I can't say more emphatically how strongly I favor the tantalizingly slow mind fuck over a paint-by-the-numbers punch list of preset physical acts: "Spank me"; "Make me be Your good little doggy"; "Call me some awful but completely predictable names" Do these really reach anyone? I suppose I want a greater challenge, a more well-defended psyche, a more protected mind to welcome me in - with a bit of anxiety and trepidation of course - but with the knowledge that I am a benevolent explorer - searching for those hidden buttons and triggers you've secreted behind locked doors and helping you find the courage to let me push them... mercilessly. I want to take you to a new place - full of wonder, surprise, a light dusting of shock and, ultimately a frothy boillover of unprecedented delight. A sadist I am clearly not... unless, of course, that is the button that needs pushing. Taboo also allows - when the moon shines just so on a coy, sly, smiling, caring, cruel but nurturing feminine intellect of rather epic proportions - me to take off my tie, hang up my suit, put my cufflinks on the dresser and toss my once crisp shirt into the corner and finally, joyously, passionately and willingly submit to benevolent Female authority... because it's...just...so...right. And so with a wistful smile I close... Looking forward to making your acquaintences.

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 Age: 32
 Olathe, Kansas