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I am a Sensual Daddy Dom. I have two 247 live-in submissives ( treasure and princess) I am not the Bank of Dad so dont ask. I am not looking for a sub or slave to add to My House. Treasure is exploring her Domme side. I dont BS and I dont lie so ask Me or Mine anything you like. Just dont be suprised at the answer you get. I am not here to waste your time so please dont waste Mine..........more will follow later. I have AKsTreasure and AKsPrincess, collared to me.... Any questions ask me.
“Polyamorists call for the respect of the cycles of desire, which are far from being linear. For them, the idea of breaking off a relationship simply because it is going through a dry period is as ridiculous as the idea of chopping down a tree in the winter simply because it has lost its leaves, forgetting that after winter comes spring. Of course, they are no more exempt from the pain of romantic breakups than the next person, but they make such decisions after mature reflection and not as a result of pressure from ruling hormonal, passionate impulses.” 
― Françoise SimpèreThe Art and Etiquette of Polyamory: A Hands-on Guide to Open Sexual Relationships
“Love is like sunlight,” she said when I didn't respond. “You can give all of yourself to someone and still have all of yourself left to give to others, and to yourself. To your work. To anything or anyone you choose. Love isn't like food; you won't starve anyone by giving It freely. It's not a finite resource.” 
― Jacqueline KoyanagiAscension
The Touch


I find you, not knowing I am there,
standing behind you, strong arms encircle you,
pulling you tight against me, I kiss your neck,
I feel you melt into me, I feel you breathing,
holding you against me I feel the warmth of your body blending with mine.
I feel your breathing increase as I kiss you deeply
feeling the deep stirrings of a primal time,

I look deep in your eyes
feeling the love we share with one another
your lips taste sweeter than honey as they touch mine
the touch of your hair, like soft silk in my hands
My fingers slide thru it gently as I wrap it tight in my hand.
Our passion starts to grow as does the heat between us
so intense its hard to breathe, exploring hands tremble at each caress
clothes falling in mindless heaps, soft touches...wet passionate kisses.... a gentle embrace....
It all becomes a blur as passion and desire take over.
All I know is I have to have you
the need is so strong,
this bliss filled encounter unbearable
you pull me into you

Grasping my body tightly we become one,
moving in a timeless rhythm of ever beating hearts
time stands still...all there is you.
I call your name, MINE!
As you pull me to you kissing me deeply
and the world explodes in a flash of white, red and yellow
our bodies shudder in anticipated joy
feeling everything at once,
we collapse in each others arms
hands wandering in mindless caresses
we kiss.
Not the mindless kisses of heated passion
but the tender kisses
the kisses that let us know the joy of what we share
and tender moments of our love...
 

Knights Tale
.
Riding thru the land I have seen the mysteries of the world
keeping sword and shield at hand many evils have I hurled
i am here again to find the one who came and stole my heart
to keep her here beside me and know we will never part
.
my armor heavy and rusted the battles we’ve been thru
my steed lame and old but has always been true blue
sword and shield lay broken friends of long ago yesterdays
all have been and kept me safe and set the knightly ways
.
but this day is different the time has come to say
time for this knight to rest and ride another day
the search goes on and thru the night i awaken to the call
of broken hearts and evil deeds it's time the bad guys fall
.
my heart you see is much like me in that it never ends
to see the joy and smiles of those i call my friends
i tried to share a lil piece of it at each and every read
in the hopes that just its touch will send a heart so free
..
so tis the time for me to say my time is short my friend
and gather up and go again there is a heart in need of mend
and till the day i find a home and my princess dear
and save the land and put to rest all there is to fear
.
my lady where have you gone, this heart is just for you
here is my heart, my sword my life for this is nothing new
share with me a lifetime and I promise to always be
the KNIGHT you seek and the MAN I am and see where the future leads ..........
 
A kiss is just a kiss...... isn't it 


As I gaze into your eyes i can see forever in time
your hair soft slips easily thru my fingers
i can smell your perfume
a haunting aroma fills my lungs
as i see your eyes close gently
my hand under your chin, lifts you gently to me
pouting soft lips ever so gently touch mine
i can feel an electric shock go thru me
my lips begin to tremble as yours part to meet me
i feel my knees shake as i flick my tongue gently across your lips
then i kiss you soft deep and filled with passion
i feel my breath taken away i gasp as passions grip tightens its hold
i pull back just enough to gently nibble your bottom lip
then consumed with heated want i press my lips to yours
my hand softly holding your neck as my other encircles you
our tongues begin an invisible dance becoming alive
wrestling and writhing in their own throws of passions fury
my arms encircle you bringing your body tight against me
our mouths locked in a mystical dream of unfulfilled union
our shared hunger driving us like beasts feeding horribly
feeding into our carnal journey our bodies too become consumed
 
The olive tree

A confused sub 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 sub 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!
                                                                                                                                                                                                                         Author unknown
 

 

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People ask, What is a Daddy Dom. Well, to start with, a Daddy Dom is first and foremost a Dominant. His choice is to be a Daddy Dom, this does not mean incest (as has been said in the past by ignorant people) rather a Daddy Dom is One who cares for, nutures, shapes, and molds his babygirl into the image He thinks she should become. He sees in her someone who can achieve a much higher, much greater status. He often times believes more in her, than she believes in herself.

 

His love for his babygirl goes without question. He loves her as much for who she is, as for what she will become with His guidance. she is ...... His prized possession. a Daddy's eyes will light up when she comes into a room and take great pride in her success's. Afterall, He helped to create her. She holds the most tender part of His heart and has greatest power to hurt Him.

 

This love would not be possible without respect. A Daddy Dom needs to feel pride in his lilgirl. He needs to know she can hold her own in the outside world and still submit to Him. He holds the greatest respect for the gift she has given Him and takes great pains to increase it’s value. It is extremely important to Him to know she can be with any man and she chooses to be with Him.

 

He knows that this makes discipline a priority in their lives, His discipline is more important than in some other D/s relationships. In order for the lilgirl to really trust, she must know He means what He says. If His lilgirl is going to be the best she can possibly be He must stand firm. He uses his experience in life and His knowledge of her to provide proper direction and punishment when the need arises.

 

If He does not enforce discipline, this respect becomes a tenuous thing. If His submissive finds that she can manipulate Him out of punishing her, she begins to lose respect and the ability to empower becomes impeded. He understands that it becomes increasingly difficult to be possessed by someone you do not respect.

 

This takes great strength on His part. It takes strength to control her, and to shape her to His needs and desires. It takes strength to be her confidant, her shoulder, her anchor. It takes strength to let her out into the world when all He wants to do is hold her safe in His arms. And it takes strength to do what is necessary when she needs to be disciplined.

 

A Daddy Dom provides something else that is very important to His submissive...acceptance. She is safe in His arms because He knows her, everything about her, and He still loves her. When she goes to Him she knows that this Man knows all of her dirty little secrets and it doesn’t matter. To Him she is and always will be beautiful.

 

A Daddy Dom and a Sadistic Dom are by no means mutually exclusive. Many Daddy Doms embrace their sadism while understanding and feeding their submissive's masochism. This balance is necessary to many lilgirls because it allows all parts of her to be nourished, leading to an incredibly fulfilling relationship.

 

I think most Dominants have a bit of the Daddy in them, taking on the role of Male authority figure in the submissive’s life and using their power to enrich that life. Daddy/lilgirl verbalizes that feeling, and adds a dimension of warmth, caring, and ritual that it’s participants crave.

 


I lurk in the shadows....... a hungry beast cloaked in twilight filled with sorrow and rage an animal filled with primal instinct poised to strike . filled with lust, I lay in wait silent ...... my breathing heavy every muscle on fire I wait for her . one brief glimpse is all I need and I will make my move in that moment she will have no chance no clue to what lies ahead she will bow to me and fulfill my infinite passion my desire, my want, my need . oooh there she is she is coming closer I can smell her perfume . I see how she walks slow deliberate steps teasing me hypnotizing me with her movements its time to strike ................ . I leap out from the shadows reaching out grabbing her holding on tight to her as she struggles to get free tearing at her clothes I say to her ................. . . . ! MOM ! ...... can I have another cookie ............lol . Gotcha! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! And just where was your mind at when you were reading this?....... . many times life is not as it seems....... sometimes we need to sit back and really smell the cookies......lol



here is another poem



As the sun gently rises My eyes open
taking in the scene
Looking over that which I call Mine
smiling gently I reach out and storke her hair
like a child wrapped in the soft embrace of slumber she rests
she lays here curled up in my arms
all her cares lost in the land of dreams

 

We met one day as many do
two lost people searching for what we didnt know
in the shuffle of ether space we found eachother
the chat was crowed and many voices rang out that day
but as the room filled I heard her cry out
as many came and went

 

I told her come lil one and place yourself here
I will protect you from all those here
she came to me on bended knee and knelt there at my side
I went into my pocket and pulled from it a simple thing
A single pink ribbon
I told her there was no buckle there were no straps
it is simple but is true
I think it's a ribbon that suits you more
I placed it around her neck that night
to protect from any harm
as people came and went that night we never lost a beat
for kneeling gently there was a treasure at my feet

 

I left that night feeling different
for I had found something rare and unexpected
I spent the next few weeks searching for that one I held so dear
our paths came close but never touched
lost in the ether view

 

then one night as I came in she was going out
we smiled and laughed and talked that night
and found eachother out
she had searched for me as I searched for her
each missing by a breath
now she lies here safe with me
of that there is NO doubt