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Put this in your profile if you know someone who has survived or died of cancer-
Well, it looks like CollarSPACE has hijacked my account SubbyTonya.
I've been in this life-choice for a very LONG time 20+ years now. I KNOW the feel of a cane, I KNOW the feel of a whip. I KNOW the feel and caress of a man. These are the reasons why I have NO desire to be someones "online sub". To me being an "online" anything, isn't real. (Please save your computer font emailing me how that isn't true because quite frankly, I don't give a shit about your opinion about what I write, who I am, or my beliefs. If YOU want the fantasy, good for you, but that doesn't make you a Dominant, Master, submissive, or slave. It simply makes you a phoney who fears this life-choice that so many of us live for, PARTICIPATE in, crave, and enjoy. So please, before you read any further, move along and click on the red X at the top right hand corner of your screen because I am sure to offend you further. ;) )Now with that being said....I have a list of "requirements" OMG YES!! REQUIREMENTS! (Can you BELIEVE the NERVE of me, a submissive, having requirements? Goodness, what is this world coming to)?!1. Be single (by single I mean unattached, no woman in your life other than your Momma, Grand momma, daughter or granddaughter) 2. Be fairly local (by this I mean 2 hour drive or less) 3. Be above the age of 40 years old, and below the age of dirt (self explanatory) 4. Be straight (by this I mean your sexual preference, not whether or not your penis curves to the left, right, up or down. If you like or have desired a mans penis in your hand, mouth, or ass at anytime, then you are NOT straight) 5. Have real time experience in this life-choice (by this I mean flesh to flesh, with a woman. This is NO way means telling a woman what to do via the internet, emails, instant messages, text messages, or phone whether it be a land-line or a cellular phone. This also includes Skype and any and all webcam types of visual displays) 6. Be at least 5 ft 8 inches tall (by this I mean flatfooted. I can't see myself being dominated by a midget) 7. Be born a man (self explanatory) 8. Please have "equipment" that works (by this I mean your penis, it should work on it's own without having to administer a shot to kick start it, or a pill and watching the clock. This is very IMPORTANT because I'm a fan of giving ....you can figure it out) 9. No drama (by this I mean no baby-momma drama. If you are a drama king, don't contact me) 10 No "summah teeth" (by this I mean please have teeth, hell they don't even have to be yours! Well, you do need to have had to pay for them and not stolen them from a family member or corpse. Summah teeth are that .....summah there, summah gone, summah black and ready to fall out, summah green, summah chipped. <<Summah, pronounced some are >>(for the dummies that didn't get it) 11. Hair. If you're bald or balding then be bald. No comb-overs, no ponytails with the bald spot on the top (I'm NOT looking for an old hippie) 12. No cock pictures, or mentioning about the size, taste of your cum ( although I sometimes wonder if you are taking someones word about the taste, or if you've tasted it yourself), or anything regarding your cock in your initial emails to me. It's tasteless, and quite frankly, most of your cocks aren't all that impressive no matter who told you it was, and unbeknownst to you, it could be a quick deciding factor on whether or not I respond back. 13. AND FINALLY!!! The thirteenth requirement is............ {drumroll} DO NOT LIVE WITH YOUR PARENTS!! (by this I mean, do not live in the home your parents currently occupy. This includes the garage, attic "apartment", mobile home on their lot of land, tent, sofa, Lazy-Boy, or "spare bedroom", sleeping bag on their floor, or in any room under their roof) Now, moving right along.....I have NO desire to be pregnant. I have NO desire to be milked (I save that for the moo moo cows). I have NO desire to degrade myself in public. I have NO desire for anyone to degrade me in public. (That would only get you a kick in your grapes). I have NO desire to pleasure animals( other than a pat on their head and an occasional doggie bone). I have NO desire to raise your children (I raised mine, now you raise your own). I have NO desire to pleasure your friends (after all, they have hands). I have NO desire to cut your toenails (I really don't care for peoples feet). I have NO desire to play games (I have a PC that I can play some good games on, and Facebook games are great). I have NO desire for a friends with benefits situation or one night stands (I can fuck anyone I want, and surely don't need to find him HERE). Now I DO desire many things. Some would be considered taboo not only for this forum but of course, in the nilla realm of things (but since this isn't a nilla site, it's OK) I guess if you want to find these things out, you would have to get to know me and find out on your own. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I find myself coming on this site less and less. The Lifestyle in this area of FL is horrible. I don't tend to surround myself with caddy people. Fact of the matter is, I despise caddy people. Sadly, caddy people flood this life choice that I made some 20 some years ago. It's become more of a cult with to many chiefs and not enough Indians. I see more, pretenders than I do real people. I see...stupid people. 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I pulled this from my profile of the same name from....another Site. I was to lazy to retype it all. ;)
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WHAT is a Daddy Dom?
A Daddy & “Daddy’s lil girl”does not refer to the ages, real or pretend, of the participants. Nor does it imply “closet” desires. A Daddy Dom does not replace O/ones father, However He is a Daddy. This relationship is not about age play specifically ( beyond the occasional school girl fantasies) and this relationship is not based on any need to have sex with children.
He does, however, have the ability to make you feel like a little girl, a very cherished and sometimes needy little girl. It's a feeling like no other, it is the safest place a little girl has ever been, and it allows you the freedom to be all that you are with out fear of reprisals. Daddy Dom is a feeling , an environment that two people have created. A Daddy Dom is so named because of the qualities He possesses and the service He provides.
So what makes a Daddy Dom?
What Qualities does a Daddy Dom have?
A Daddy Dom wants to be the center of your universe . He wants to be able to mold to shape you, guide you, to be your mentor; driving you to be the best you can be in all aspects of life. He also will want to mold you to the image he thinks you should become. He believes in you more than you believe in yourself. To achieve these goals, He relies on a combination of love, respect, and discipline. Yes at times a lil girls needs punished to be kept in line.
He may love to cause her great pain in a scene, but He hates to be the one to hurt her emotionally. It hurts Him to have to punish her, but He knows it sometimes necessary. This takes great strength on His part. It takes great strength to control her, and to shape her to be 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 or grounded.
A Daddy Dom knows the value of discipline, though at times His soft heart gets the best of Him. He knows that in order for His little girl 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. He knows this hurts her, and that tears at His heart, but He also knows it's for her own good.
A Daddy Dom provides something else that is very important to His babygirl. Acceptance and the feeling of never being abandoned. She is safe in His arms because He knows everything about her, and still loves her. When she knows that this Man knows her dirty little secrets and doesn’t matter. To Him she is beautiful.
What separates a Daddy Dom from any other Dom.
In most cases very little. Hopefully T/they all provide love, strength, protection, discipline, and acceptance. I have heard Daddy Doms described as a kinder, gentler, Dom. I like the definition though I know it won't apply to all. I guess when it really comes down to it I can’t explain it. There is something infinitely magical about a Daddy Dom. Perhaps it is something only a little girl can understand. -sigh
He believes more in you than you believe in yourself. What He wants in return is to be able to bask in His image of you, the image He has created. How does He achieve his goals? Through love, respect, discipline. His love for His little girl goes without saying. He accepts every part of her and works to emphasize the good while improving the bad. He loves her as much for who she is as for who she will become with his guidance.
It is the love that allows Him to train her. He could not invest so much of Himself in someone He did not love completely. This love would not be possible without respect. A Daddy Dom needs to feel great pride in His possession. He needs to know she can hold her own in the outside world and still submit to Him. He shoulders 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, more than in some other D/s relationships. In order for the little girl to really trust she must know He means what He says. He must constantly deepen her respect for Him. 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 needs to empower her as much as He wants to possess her and it becomes increasingly difficult to be possessed by someone you do not respect. The discipline is also important when it come to her protection, both from those outside the relationship and those within. He is the one who makes the decisions about how she will relate to the world in general and His discipline ensures that she follows these rules. I think most Doms have a bit of the Daddy in them, taking on the role of male authority figure in their sub missive’s life and using T/their power to enrich that life. Daddy/little girl verbalizes the feeling, and adds a dimension of warmth, caring, and ritual that it’s participates crave.
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Online submission
I'm not sure what it is these days with these so called "Doms" seeking women for "Online submission." That may work for the inexperienced or the fakes, however not very well for the people who live this Lifestyle.
A/anyone who has been in a REAL D/s relationship, KNOWS there is nothing like the touch of Y/your partners hands, the feel of Y/your partners touch, the look in T/their eyes. The feel of the paddle, the feel of the ropes binding you.
The above mentioned cannot be felt. It cannot be experienced "Online," yet more and more profiles read, "in search of an Online submissive, I have blah blah blah years in this Lifestyle and am a REAL Master." LOL OK...suuuure. IF You are a "Real Master" then You would know that an Online Master is NOT a REAL MASTER. Online submission is not REAL submission. Anyone can play either role on a part time basis.
My question would be, what are You trying to hide? Married? In a long term nilla relationship looking to get Your kink on? Are You actually nilla, and somehow found out this is a place to look at nude pictures? Are You just here for the cyber? Please! Why do You even bother coming here?
Online D/s is for the weak, and fake. It takes REAL people who actually meet for a D/s relationship to work.
I don't care how many negative emails I get about this journal, it's not like it would be my first time I've had to defend what I write. The best I can say is this.....
My sister and brother submissives, don't waste your time on this "Online bullshit." These so called, "Doms" will never meet you because T/they have something to hide. Don't be fooled with their supposed number of years in D/s. Think about it! IF you've lived this Lifestyle at any time of your life, will font on a screen or a voice on the phone replace the FEELING you've felt in the past?
I'm not saying that this forum and others like it, aren't great ways to meet like minded people. Email exchanges, chatting on messenger, talking on the phone, are all great ways to get to know someone. But to submit to someone daily online? Laughable!! |
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Ah...nothing like waiting all day for the sun to go down to mow the lawn. Only to find out there's no gas in the can or in the mower! Aye Aye Aye. LOL |
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The Bleeding
I remember when all the games began Remember every little lie and every last goodbye Promises you broke, words you choked on and I never walked away, it's still a mystery to me
The lying, the bleeding, the screaming Was tearing me apart The hatred (deceiving), the beatings and now it's over
Paint the mirrors black to forget you I still picture your face and the way you used to taste Roses in a glass, dead and wilted To you this all was nothing Everything to you is nothing
I'm better off without you and you're better off without me
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Why Oh Why
I had an interesting conversation last night with a friend of mine, a Dominant man, about the misconceptions people have in this L/S about Daddy/babygirl relationships. I couldn't understand why ppl try to make it more difficult than it really is. I guess it is difficult to understand if You don't have that...fatherly instinct. He finally said, "Because ppl overthink something that is so easy, and try to make it difficult."
Since I've been back on here, some 8 days now, I've gotten some different views, rude comments, and even had some "dumbanants" telling me that my view of a Daddy Dom/babygirl relationship is....wrong. I'm actually kind of surprised how close minded, and wrong some ppl are. I find it fascinating that I'm told I'm wrong and what it's about when I've lived it. I'm not sure where people get off telling someone else that the experience that they've lived was wrong.
There isn't a handbook on D/s, however I'm beginning to believe that somewhere there's a book called BDSM for Dummies, and that is where some get their information on this topic. Truth is, all relationships are defined by the 2 (and in some cases more ppl) in the relationship. The beauty of this L/S is that W/we have everything from light to extreme and everything in between.
So the next time Y/you try to attack a person for his or her views, or criticize a relationship someone had, remember one thing. Y/you didn't live it. Take the time to understand the dynamics of what they are talking about, Y/you may just learn something or even find out that Y/you've found something worth exploring.
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To: You From: Me
Faith - Is the confident belief or trust in the truth or trustworthiness of a person, concept or thing. Grace - A disposition to be generous or helpful; goodwill. Mercy Trust - Firm reliance on the integrity, ability, or character of a person or thing. / Something committed into the care of another;
Your Issues have severally damaged the very Foundation of O/our relationship, a deal breaker is still a deal breaker. Unfortunately there is not enough Faith, Grace, or Trust to fill the many cracks in O/our crumbled Foundation therefore I am letting You know this was the last issue or strong wind, and it ALL came crumbling down never to be rebuilt. Will I miss You as you become a memory? Will I think of You with fondness, or will I think of You with pity? The future opens many new doors for each of U/us to choose. I wish You well on Your journey as I breath a sigh of relief knowing I gave my all, while You simply gave nothing.
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Another night has passed, and things are slowly settling in my head. The "I don't get its", and "How can someone do this to another" wonders have ceased. I won't ever..GET IT. I won't ever understand why what was done, was done. Some people are just who they are, and can't and won't ever be happy in life no matter what you do.
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My view on many a ...dumbanant
I'm beginning to believe that some of you dumbanants simply woke up one morning after your wife woke you up from a deep slumber, screaming that she wasn't your maid for leaving your dirty clothes on the bathroom floor, and decided, THAT'S IT!! I'M A DOM!!
From there you found this site. You read some profiles (Oh I made a funny, you don't read profiles, you just look at the pictures). You decided to email every submissive/slave with pictures of her tits or twat hanging out, or anyone with slut or something to that effect, in her screen name, (Because we all know THAT'S how you get a Dominant man these days). Telling them how you are Dom and how they shall kneel at your feet (providing your wife will let you out that night).
So like a good little boy, you cleaned out the garage, mowed the lawn, did laundry, and perhaps even put the laundry away. You took all 7 of your kids to the park, (you have 7 kids because you USED to have sex) You, thinking what a good boy you've been, the wife MIGHT let you go out later, (of course, you were wrong).
So the next opportunity you have, you revisit this site. By now, your wife has annoyed the hell out of you and on that day, you are KING DOM! You are the Dominant or all Dominants ( that is until you hear your wife pulling up in the driveway with the horn blaring because YOU need to bring in groceries).
Now that she's managed to not only annoy the hell out of you, but now she won't have sex with you, you are back on this site. This time looking to see who is within driving distance.
I could go on and on with this...but I'm sure you got the point.
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I'm not sure why people do the things they do. I do my best to not judge people in this Lifestyle choice, but sometimes it amazes me how both sides know nothing about trust and honesty.
My father used to say..never trust someone that lies to you, and never lie to someone that trusts you. So why all the deceit? I don't understand why people have this need to lie and cheat. After all, when you got into the relationship, weren't those things discussed? Whether it was going to be a poly or a monogamous relationship? Was there ever a mention that perhaps another could be brought into the relationship?
If you are committed to someone, then why seek the attention of others? If you're truly happy in a relationship and love someone unconditionally, why the deceit?
The last few days I've been on here, (and I'm here with a heavy heart) I see all of these people "in a relationship," "proudly owned," "I've found My babygirl." If you are so happy, then why are you emailing me? Why are you ALWAYS on this forum? When I was proudly owned, I didn't give this site a thought. I was committed to the relationship I was in.
I truly believe that some of you need to take a step back and look at yourselves. Are you really happy if you're on here all the time and with someone? I would have to say no. The excuse of, "I'm just here for friends," is the biggest crock of BS I've ever seen. Everyone has a cell phone, everyone has some sort of messenger. If you don't have their cell phone number, or their messenger ID, then guess what? They aren't friends at all.
So my question is this. Who are you lieing to? Yourself? Or your partner? |
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Pain
Ive always referred to myself as someone in need of grounding and discipline. I also know that pain is a release for me. Physical pain that is.
I'm finding I don't handle emotional pain well. I had spent so many years building this wall around me. The wall that was sky high, surrounded by barbed wire and an electric fence. I should have kept those barriers in place.
I'm not sure why this hurts so badly. I know now that he never cared, and never really did love me. I just can't understand why its so hard for me to move on.
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Alright then
Apparently the word OWNED means nothing to the dolts that circulate this site. One VERY important thing about being a Dominant is the ability to read a profile. I DO understand that most are lengthy and boring to read, however, mine says OWNED right up top!
How does one expect to mentor and train a sub or slave when one simply can't read a profile. THINK before you send a message to someone or better yet READ their profile.
I am an OWNED and COLLARED submissive. My Daddy/Master/Sir is ALL I have and will ever need. I come on here SIMPLY to check mail from FRIENDS. Not to sit here and read this obnoxious garbage that's being sent to my email.
Some of you should be ashamed of yourselves. Do you REALLY believe that all subs/slaves are mindless minions that should even entertain the thought of responding to some of the drivel we get in our mailboxes?
NO RESPONSE IS A RESPONSE. Stop whining. Stop bitching and complaining that "wanna be subs/slaves" don't have the consideration to reply to emails. Maybe it's simply because YOU should learn to read a profile before you send us crap!
Have a wonderful day
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Another Birthday
Ack...another birthday's come and gone. I remember a time when ...well....many moons ago, when the dinosaurs roamed the earth, that another birthday was another year closer to adulthood and freedom!
It seems these days, another birthday is another year closer to death. So now I'm quickly approaching my "mid 40's". I'm 43 now, mid means 45. Since its smack dab in the middle of 40 and 50.
I laugh now, because in my days of youth, I used to think 30 was old. When I reached 30, then 40 was old. Now that I'm IN my 40's, I think I'll save myself the BS and just say 80 is old. IF I make it to that age, I don't think I'll be able to deny that 80 IS old.
So for now, I can be content in knowing I have 37 years before I'm 80. Watch the time fly now that I'm talking shit !!! lol
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I woke up in a sweat again Another day's been laid to waste Trapped in my own disgrace Stuck in my head again Feels like I'll never leave this place There's no escape I'm suffocating Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me I don't know what to take Thought I was focused but I'm not...I'm scared I've never been so ill prepared I'm starting to believe that I'm my own worst enemy
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I watch how the moon sits in the sky on a dark night shining with the light from the sun, The sun doesn't give light to the moon assuming the moon's going to owe it one, It makes me think of how you act with me, You do favors and then quickly you just turn around and start asking me about things that you want back from me, I'm so sick of the tension, sick of the bullshit, sick of you acting like I owe you this, Maybe someday I'll be just like you, And step on people like you do, Run away the people I thought I knew, I remember back then who you were, You used to be calm, used to be strong Used to be generous, but you should've known.......... That you'd wear out your welcome, Now you see how quiet it is, all alone !!!
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Hate and Control
Recently, I've found that hate and control go hand in hand. With the recent events of my life I've been on an emotional roller coaster. Just when I thought I had slain my demons, they came back full force. I remember the whispers in my ear on Wednesday, and they were all true. Sadly the next day was counterproductive. Friday was my fault, I should let things run their course, but physically I was not able. Now it's coming back to bite me.
I laid here in bed with the lights off, ceiling fan on, listening to its sound like I usually do, when I started to cry. Exhaustion, stress, fear has all taken over me yet again. This time the grip seems more firm.
I'm seeing shadows outside my windows, shadows in the dark in my room. I know its all in my head, ghosts that haunt my dreams are seeming real. I'm feeling jumpy, nervous, seeing things out of the corner of my eye that aren't there when I look straight on.
I've learned that if you fear someone or something it has control of you, whether you want it to or not. I've always been a firm believer that pain is fear leaving the body. I'm just unsure on how much pain it will actually take, and whether or not, I can endure. |
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Discovery
The last month or so, has been a time of discovery. I always knew who I was, that was never a question. I've always prided myself on being strong. I've found myself making foolish decisions for a while now. Some were ok, others weren't and were self destructive.
Things are calming down now. Things in my life have changed. I see things differently than I did before. I can't say I see things for the better, but at least I can approach things with a, clearer mind set.
I've always been one to push people away. I've always been the one people came to with their issues and problems. Sometimes it gets overwhelming.
Now....things are and will change. My current condition doesn't allow me to be able to take on everyone else's troubles. These days I'm glad to be able to just deal with my own.
I know I've had close friends with me all the way, and for those who I pushed away or tried to push away, I'm sorry. For those who knew better and that I was hiding/running needlessly, I can't thank you enough. It was just me, being me. I tend to run and hide when things get rough, more so as to not be a burden to anyone. It's just who I am. I don't tend to run and tattle, I tend to deal with issues in my own way. I've found writting is a great outlet for me these days. I can be vague, and let people wonder what it is I'm talking about, or I can be straight to the point, and just spill it.
On a forum such as this, I find being vague is a wonderful thing. Whoever my friends are that read this, will KNOW what it's about, while others will wonder.
They say things get worse, before they get better. I guess I'm testing this theory. I'll let you know how it pans out!
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The Difference
As we get older people come and go in our lives. Whether they're taken by God, a breakup, or misunderstanding. We all have our reasons why we let some people in, and refuse others, and even why we let some back in for another chance to redeem themselves.
A friend of mine came over a little while ago, she was talking about a Dom she met, sounded interesting. It won't be the first time she's found one that's intrigued her. It's become tiresome to hear of a different Dom every week or so, and hear about how wonderful he is, then without warning or notice, hear about the next best thing. I guess some can be that way, however its never been my style. I don't believe in Velcro collars, or fly by night relationships. Honestly, I never have.
As our conversation deepened, I noticed the sparkle in her eyes. I see it each and every time she speaks to me about the next best thing, which usually lasts a week or two, then fizzles and its gone. It was at that very moment that I realized why I don't look for relationships on a short term basis. I just don't see how a woman can give her heart away so freely to someone she barely knows, and trust them not to break it. This friend in particular, in her quest for the next best thing, plays the victim in the end. It's gotten to where I doubt that her feelings are genuine or just if she gets fixated, infatuated, or falls for any man that's willing to show her any attention. With this being said, this is why I named this journal 'The Difference'.
It seems that many people confuse their feelings of infatuation , lust and/or fixation... for love.
When infatuated, we are thrilled, but not happy, wanting to trust, yet suspicious. We lust. There's always lingering, nagging doubts about our “partner in infatuation” and their "love" for us. We’re miserable when they’re away, almost like we’re not complete unless we’re with them, standing beside them, in their face. It’s a rush and it’s intense. It’s difficult to concentrate. And most infatuation relationships have a high degree of sexual charge around em.
Love is difficult to define. How do you avoid confusing it with infatuation or lust? When in love, we have a profoundly tender, passionate affection for the other. We have a genuine concern for the well being of the other. We do our best to protect and look out for them. Love is much more than a risk, but is a risk that we take, grasp and fall into the dark abyss with, OR... dig oneself a hole and only crawl back when we overcome our emotions.
How can we define what love is? I am no expert on this topic. Its concepts are just a never ending story of an open book of experiences. But love does lie in our heart, where memories are just shadows lingering in our soul. Love is giving someone the power to break our heart, but trusting them not to.
As I stated, I'm not an expert on the topic, it's just how I see "the difference". I could be wrong, but from my own personal experience it is how *I* see it. After all, everyone loves on their own terms, and in their own way.
It's a beautiful day today, perhaps I should take advantage of it, and start digging. |
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I hear his words Things will be ok I cry I want the nightmares to go away No, I don't want to talk about it Words don't mean shit Hold me closer Until I can fall asleep Safe in your arms Instead of up counting sheep No one gets it The one who did it, doesn't regret shit The slashes of the knife ring through my mind The scars and things he left behind The memories of that day haunt my soul Thought it couldn't happen to me I no longer feel whole In my mind I keep rewinding every bit A part of me is missing Daddy Please help me find it.
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Self respect
Well after yesterdays journal I received quite a few e-mails. Some were nice, while others, well, weren't so nice
I find it comical, that the not so nice e-mails that I received were from the silly twats that ...you guessed it...are showing their shit. The same ones that want respect from others yet, have no respect for themselves.
Seems the biggest complaint around here is that everyone is searching for a LTR and can't find it.
As a submissive, when I'm looking through profiles (mostly to get a good laugh), I tend to skip, pass or even hide the profiles that have dumbanants cocks posted in their pics. Usually the cock pic isn't all that impressive nor is the girl (who's mouth/ass or what have you) it's shoved into.
When will you silly twats learn, that with those kind of pics, any genuine Dominant looking for a LTR is going to pass you right by. A man whether Dominant or not, who's looking for a LTR, doesn't really care to start up a conversation with a chick who's twat is plastered for the whole CM world to see. You silly twats just have NO class.
I guess what I'm trying to say is, if you don't have any respect for yourself, then don't expect others to have any respect for you.
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Unreal
I'm not sure if most on here took an Internet BDSM 101 course, or just simply have no clue. I tend to get bored, and skim profiles and can't believe half the crap that I see.
It's simply amazing that all these 'Dom's want respect, but don't know how to give it. Don't get me wrong, there are some that do, but this is for the ones that don't. I don't care what Lifestyle choice you've made, but to get respect you need to give respect.
Not all men are dominant by nature. The ones that are, and don't necessarily know how to wield a whip, does that make them any less of a dominant? No, it doesn't. The reality is, it's a presence. If I've typed it once, I've typed it a million times, respect, trust, and submission is something that must be earned.
I don't see how many feel that a sub/slave is of no value, or see us as subhuman. Fact is, without us either in this Lifestyle choice or any other, you would all be jerking off to your favorite porn. Let's face it, men spend 9 months trying to get out, then the rest of their lives, trying to get back IN.
I enjoy my submissiveness, and because I am a genuine submissive female that does NOT mean that I will submit to some 'bad ass' screen name on a web site. I am a submissive female, I'm just not submissive to ALL.
I remember a time, when submissive's were proud, had self respect and dignity, and knew that they had a gift, one that should be cherished. I guess with the surge of desperate, bored women, the times have changed.
A dominants BIGGEST mistake, is to THINK (which most of you don't) that ALL submissive's are doormats.
One of the best ways to spot the submissive doormat is from her profile. Not to mention the pictures of her showing her ass, twat, tits, and any other unattractive feature that she can think of, usually with the exception of her face. Silly twats, you make me sick.
What really gets me about YOU is that you post that shit, then expect to get respect. OH MY GOD, are you serious? There are some things that no one needs to see EVER. Your 350 pound ass in a thong is one of them. Not to mention the pictures of your twat(which is usually as hairy as your armpits). When the meat curtains start to hang, it's time to put on a pair of big girl panties and cover that shit up.
So now, with all you silly twats running around, a good majority of 'doms' thing they can treat ALL subs/slaves like they would you! You haven't done yourself, OR the Lifestyle choice we've made, any justice.
Get some self respect, a RAZOR and shaving cream, shave your stuff, and buy a pair of big girl panties, with a nice bra, and start over. I swear the next silly twat that's showing all her shit, and complains that she wants respect, will surely get an e-mail from me ;o)
Have a great day!
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It seems these days, that people are getting harder to read. Between the lies, deceit, and half truths, it's nearly impossible to get to really 'know' a person.
My Dad used to say, "Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer". He always said that you never really 'know' someone, and that you only 'know' what people want you to see. My Dad always had these little, words of wisdom, although at the time, they didn't seem relevant. Now, that I'm older, many of the things he told me as a young adult ring true.
I've never been someone that let's people get to close. It seems that when I did, I was always the one that got hurt. Since then, I've lived by my fathers words of wisdom. I've spent years building a wall, with radar and barbed wire. At one point I considered buying attack dogs, just to insure that whomever was brave enough to try to get in, would be mauled.
For me, it's never been physical pain that I couldn't endure, it's always been the emotional pain. That pain tends stays with me. For the most part, the few that I have let in, are either deceased or I've chosen to not associate with them any longer due to lies, and deceit. It would be a perfect world if everything were just, physical pain. I can take a heavy spanking/paddling, a hard cropping, even a cane. ( For those of you who KNOW me, know how much I HATE canes). The beauty of the cane is that the pain is swift, and only lasts a few days.
I'm not saying that I'm incapable of letting anyone in, let's just say, I'm cautious. I'm sure that with my being so, that I may have let some good opportunities pass me by. But like I've always said, "if it seems to good to be true, it usually is".
I've had an interesting few months. Between drama, and disassociating myself from people that didn't have my best interests at heart, I'm starting to find peace. I'm finding that it's sometimes better to be alone, or have One that you can count on, than it is to deal with peoples lies and drama.
I had the day today, to sit back and reflect on recent events in my life, along with those of the past. I can't say that I've always made the best choices, but I don't think anyone can say they have and be truthful. We all make mistakes, we've all gone for the person that wasn't 'good for us' per others opinions. I think that if someone was good enough to scale the wall, get past the barbed wire, and get under the radar, that they are sure worth the chance.
No one knows what the future holds, and I'm of no exception. I know that things don't last forever, and that some things are, well, what they are. |
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Os olhos sao as janelas a alma
I remember as a child, when my great grandmother used to always say, "Os olhos sao as janelas a alma, (the eyes are the windows to the soul).
Ever look into someone's eyes and know exactly what they're thinking, feeling or needing? Then look into someone else's and get either a blank stare or a...nothingness?
My point is, that how is it that some people can just look at you with a...nothingness? My great grandmother used to say that those kind of people have no soul. (Remember these was the old days, back in Portugal).
I can look into my sons eyes and see what he's feeling or even if hes fibbing. I can look into my mother's eyes, and tell when she's serious.
Is it because I know them? It is because I spend so much time with them, that it's just a knowing? Are there other factors involved?
I've had people tell me different things about what they see in my eyes. Some are rediculous, while others, are pretty much on the mark.
Is it that we see what we want to see in someone else's eyes? Does anger, fear, hate, or even love change the factors of what we see?
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Lifestyle Relationships
Time and time again, I've read in profiles and journals how feelings don't or shouldn't play part in this Lifestyle choice.
I'm not sure if it's a Dom thing, or it's even possible to not end up with some genuine feelings for the person you're with, even if it wasn't intended.
Maybe it's because I'm a woman (rawr), that I think that no emotional entanglement in a Lifestyle relationship is bullshit. I don't feel that it makes me any less of a sub to think that for as much respect I have for my Master, that he also has the same for me.
Some almost, 14 years ago, when I was introduced into this Life Choice, as I choose to call it, it was one of MUTUAL respect. It didn't matter if one wanted to call themselves a sub or a slave. Now-a-days, it's become some sort of way to be disrespectful , abusive, and ignorant. Sadly, most get away with it.
Somewhere along the lines, things changed. Now feelings aren't supposed to be involved, and emotions with the exception or crying, are no longer "allowed"
I wish someone would have sent me the memo.
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Journals
Goodness, it seems that journal writters are running rampant lately.
I have to wonder what kind of silly twat sits there airing out her personal business.
What amazes me most, is that this silly twat recently took her pic off of her profile after sending married Doms MY screen name to contact.
Umm so...yea bitch I know it was YOU. Hence why you were blocked.
There should be "rules" to writting journals.
1. Spell check them before you post one. 2. Be sure they don't look like a 5 year old typed them. 3. It's YOU ..not u..It's to, too, or two...not 2.
I believe that if one cannot follow these simple rules, then their journal privledges should be REVOKED!! |
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The Winds of Change
Things change as W/we get oldar. Our thoughts, behaviors, tastes, lives, and even sometimes, our minds...change.
Most don't like change. Although it is necessary for things to change, some fight against it.
W/we all have an "elder" in our family. For some, it's an Archie Bunker type that's set in his ways and refuses to change. For others, it's like the movie, "Grumpy Old Men", where they all sit around and bitch and complain about anything, and everything because they don't like change.
Sadly, this site has become much like Archie Bunker and Grumpy Old Men combined. It seems you can't read a profile without someone bitching and complaining about something.
Whether it's, "You do not have my permission to use anything in my profile for any school papers, to the stupidity of, Nigerian slaves DO NOT CONTACT ME". Do you really think that that the person doing their term paper overseas gives a rats ass about your "Warning" on your profile? I mean, is it trademarked? Is it copywritten? Do you really think that the nigerian slave reads your profile? If your answer was "Yes" to the above questions then, you're a moron. And by the way, good luck prosecuting the writter of that term paper overseas, IF you even know who he/she is.
The simple fact is that most don't bother to read profiles. They simply look at the pictures and if they like what they see, they send you an e-mail.
As much as it would be "nice" for them to read your profile first, its rare that they do. The funniest part about it is, that the idiots that are complaining about people not reading their profile, are the same ones that arent reading yours before they send you an email. Practice what you preach people!!
But back to change. I believe that people are scared of change because they feel that they need to change too. Guess what, you do.
Most of us wear a mask in some way, shape or form. We act a certain way around certain people, then seconds later, change that mask, when with a different crowd.
Some log onto this site, and become a keyboard commando, demanding respect and being disrespectful. If it werent for change, half of these morons would be having to go out and see people face to face, and act like a fool. Guess what, they don't. For fear that they would get the shit kicked out of them for the most part. Technology has changed the way we communicate. Without this change SOME wouldnt be so bold.
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The Cry Of The Submissive
It usually starts with.."Boo hoo, poor me". We've all heard it. Another butt hurt sub, that made the wrong choice, clearly KNOWING what she was getting into, now whining about what an asshole said Dom is/was.
I expect the newbies to be taken in by the fantasy of BDSM, but for the older ones, NO!! It amazes me time and time again to hear of the "cruelty" of the said dominant. Last I knew, we all had 2 legs, guess what, you use them to WALK AWAY or RUN.
It seems the problem is, that most of the people here have NO idea what they want. Even if they do, they end up playing a "role". Being submissive doesn't mean that you cant be yourself. If someone can accept you for you then great, if not, tell them to take a hike. I find it so very odd, that MOST subs own homes, have raised children alone, yet, when the company of a Dom, play the helpless, brainless idiot. When you do that, THEN you get what you deserve! I don't feel bad for you.
There are some good liars here. Both Dom and sub. Not everyone is who they claim. Some are here for the fantasy, while others are here on a mission per say. The mission is to find the One person, that you can relate to, that shares your interests and desires. To meet, and see where it leads. Hoping that in the end, it works out.
The L/lifestyle is near its death. Like common courtesy, sportsmanship and customer service. It's become a way for the bored housewife to fantasize, for the man who's wife wears the pants in their marriage, to play dominant. There are VERY FEW true Dominants and subs left.
Dominant doesn't mean nasty, mean, cruel, uncaring, intimidating or bully.
Submissive doesn't mean doormat, idiot, helpless, brainless.
Anyone that perceives this L/lifestyle as simply abuse is here for the wrong reason. You can't find your One, if you don't have the basics. Honesty, trust, a good heart, and caring. For those NOT looking for the One, and just play partners, Do you break your toys? Do you NOT care for your car? Do you not clean your home? Treat people the way you want to be treated, and all should be ok.
I'm simply sick of the "stories" told to Dominants and anyone else that will listen, about your dom and how rotten he was, yet, He ended it. And now, only NOW are you here whining like the silly twat you are. doms, You aren't excluded from this. It's Your turn. doms that bullying, arrogant, and use intimidation tactics to get a woman to submit. What the hell are you thinking? Oh that's right, you aren't a true Dominant, you're a wannabe.
Now, for the TRUE people in this L/lifestyle, if You're reading this, You're most likely getting a good laugh. For either You know someone that's whined to you about the above mentioned "dumbanants" or simply sit back and laugh at the idiocy. Either way it is what it is.
Have a good day A/all.
P.S. Yes I know that I didn't always use a capital D but there was a reason, I wasn't talking about TRUE Dominants, when I was, it was done appropriately. ;o) Yes the S in submissive in the title was also capitalized. We aren't a lower class, without us, ALL MEN would be gay. Food for thought! |
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What's it going to take?
Ok now, where on my profile does it say that I am Bi? In fact, it says straight. Please stop emailing me to be a part of your poly family or to ask if I want a sister slave. First off, I'm not Bi, secondly, I don't do poly, thirdly I'm not a slave and my sister is dead. She was enough of a pain in my ass, and she was my sister through blood.
Also, my profile states that I am here for friends. Let's face it, to have some sort of LTR, you should always start as friends and see if you are compatable. It just so happens I think I found that one. ;o)
~The No's~ No, I'm not "owned". No, I don't want someone from out of state. No, I'm not looking for play partners. No, My eyes are brown, not blue (contact lenses) No, I don't want your drama. No, I don't think that my shit doesnt stink ;o)
~The Yes's~ Yes, the pics are of ME. Yes, I smoke, and occasionally drink. Yes, They are real, not bought. Yes, I am 100% woman, born that way. Yes, I have an attitude. Yes, I'm looking for a LTR (Long Term Relationship) not a Lieing Temporary Retard.
That should take care of it. Thanks, have a GREAT day!
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The seed of doubt
Actions speak louder than words. No one wants drama, but some people don't know how to let go. It's always sad when a relationship ends, but they usually tend to end for a reason. Some are jaded or frustrated with what they've found, or haven't found, within this site. Some are scared to get hurt. Some are simply actors and actresses here to play a role.
~Stear clear of people who can't accept responsibilities for their own actions.
~ Stear clear of people that email you pertaining to someone you know, and are trying to plant a seed of doubt.
~Stear clear from people that want to give you drama from their life, then want you to block someone that could give you in site on them.
~Stear clear of trying to defend them, you will only look like a moron in the end.
Let's face it, women don't get vindictive for nothing, there's always a reason. If I had a dollar for every time I heard " I was talking to them, but then met you, and they were a head case anyway...." I would be rich.
What makes me wonder is...if THAT person is a head case, what does that make YOU?
There are ways to handle issues. There's a right way, and a wrong way. How you decide to deal with issues, reflects greatly on your character.
I've heard complaints from both ends, Doms and subs alike. Mostly on how their relationship ended without cause, warning, or even notification.
If someone doesn't have the decency to inform you that a relationship is over, that's someone that you shouldn't have been with from the start.
Cowards are as bad as liars.
So here's the scoop..... I received emails about a Dom. Her and I exchanged emails, not very nice ones, so finally she was blocked. Finally she wised up, made another screen name, and sent me Yahoo conversation files. (dated and timestamped) Imagine my surprise, He was still engaging in conversation with said "Head case".
Does he know that I know? No. Does it matter? No Should I be upset? No. Why not? It's the internet, people will do what they want to. Even lie.
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Get it? Got it? Good!!
It's one thing when I don't respond to emails, it's ANOTHER, when I block them. My profile clearly states that I'm here to talk to my friends. That means if you're looking to get laid, crawl up a chickens ass and wait!
I've BEEN done with the silly shit that goes on here. So don't make something out of nothing, don't ask me why I have an attitude, and don't ask for my Yahoo screen name. Don't make NEW or BOGUS screen names to haunt me either..been there done that. Most of time they are deleted unread.
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I read a journal today that simply stated, "Life has an expiration date, so enjoy it".
Truer words were never spoken. It's just a shame the date isnt tattooed to our asses so that we knew when. |
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I've read a lot profiles on this site. People threatening to leave the site, for their own reasons. To be honest, it is understandable.
There is an overabundance of (fakes, flakes, wanna bees etc). I'm sure both Masters/Sirs as well as slaves/subs experience the same crap from the above mentioned on here.
I've said a million times, that if we could take people that we know, and take the qualities we adore from each and deposit them into one person, that we would THEN have the perfect person. I've always wanted to go the Wizards box, pull out all the things like a heart, courage, and all the other goodies in there, and build me The Ultimate Dominant.
The Ultimate Dominant: He knows what He wants/needs/desires. He's honest. He's caring. He has a brain. He appreciates the things in life, that others overlook. He can carry on an intelligent conversation. He wants/needs/desires the SAME things I do. He appreciates me for who I am. He is quick-witted. He can put me in check. He KNOWS I can be the lady to take home to Mom. He KNOWS I can be his perfect heeled cunt. He KNOWS I can be his little girl. He just.....Knows.
Granted everyone is here and looking for something different. I had resided myself to the fact that I had to compromise, and I have compromised. By compromising the things that I really want/need/desire, it left me empty and unhappy.
For months, I've sat here and looked at profiles and read emails, and even responded to emails from idiots. Every once in a while, giving out my Yahoo screen name because I felt that this person MAY be interesting. Usually, that ended up NOT being the case.
Somewhere along the line, this L/lifestyle has changed. Thirteen years ago, when I was first introduced to it, people were more respectful. A TRUE Dominant man or woman, knows that to get respect, one must give it. That trust, is something that is earned, not just given.
I can't remember a time when a TRUE Dominant has ever said in an IM or Email, "When we meet you WILL get on your knees bitch and suck my dick"! I really have to wonder if those tactics work. On the flip side, I wonder how many sub/slaves actually even respond positively to a "dumbanant" like that. Doormats, sure, they respond well to that. After all, isn't a doormat something you simply wipe your shoes on?
It stands to reason why any sub/slave with any intelligence, self respect, and a quick-wit, is classified "Not a sub/slave" or "fake". Consider the source of who is making those statements. Usually it's some insecure "man" looking for a quick lay or a blow job. He's simply acting out because you called him on his shit, and told him to fuck off and die. He feels rejected and feels the need to act out like a child. Let him cry, whine, and bitch. The more he does that, the more it enforces the fact that you were dead on with what you basically KNEW.
Truth of the matter is, it's not that we are "Not subs/slaves" or "fake", we simply know an idiot when we see one. What pissed you off, was that we TOLD you that you were an idiot, accept it, and move on.
A TRUE Dominant isn't afraid of a sub/slave with intelligence, self respect, and a quick-wit. A TRUE Dominant will nurture her/him to be the best they can be. Guide them into previously explored and newly explored directions. Push their limits. Mold us into the perfect person for Them.
But again, sometimes it involves compromise. I'm done compromising. I know what I want. I know what I need. I know what I desire. I don't need anyone to tell me what I want/need/desire. I'm intelligent enough to know for myself. That's where having a brain comes in handy. Really, some of you should try it. Don't worry about the headache, take an Advil it will go away. ;o)
I'm not sure where any "dumbanant" before getting to know a sub/slave, can tell them what they want. We all have different needs/wants/desires. Ours may not be the same as yours, hence why one accepts it and moves on. To much compromising leads to misery, and eventually the relationship ends. A relationship that truly should never have started. If we were all to realize that, it would make things so much easier.
Lack of communication and honesty play a huge factor in a relationships demise. If both parties communicated their wants/needs/ desires HONESTLY, it makes things easier.
It's rare when you come across someone that is on the same page as you are. If you can share your wants/needs/desires freely, openly and honestly, and find someone that shares the same, grab them, hold them tightly, and don't let go.
I've found that I can NOT compromise my needs, wants or desires if I want to completely surrender to my Master. I'm not sure why any Dominant would want anything other than COMPLETE surrender.
After all, if ones needs/wants/desires are all met, does anything else really matter?
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"Crawling"
Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming/confusing This lack of self-control I fear is never ending Controlling/I can't seem
To find myself again My walls are closing in (without a sense of confidence I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take) I've felt this way before So insecure
Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real
Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me Distracting/reacting Against my will I stand beside my own reflection It's haunting how I can't seem...
To find myself again My walls are closing in (without a sense of confidence I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take) I've felt this way before So insecure
Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real
Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing, confusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming Confusing what is real This lack of self-control I fear is never ending Controlling Confusing what is real
By Linkin Park
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I'm just curious if anyone else has noticed the rise in....ummm...well hung Doms these days?
It seems to be announced in the first 2 lines of a lot of Doms profiles. Makes ya wonder, if they think BDSM is about the size of their unit. Last time I checked, it wasn't. |
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Apparently the journal that I wrote on 1/1/10 was, misunderstood.
I stated in that journal that if someone is married and looking for kink because they are in a nilla marriage, to be honest and just SAY SO. It didn't mean that I, myself, am interested in a married Dominant.
It seemed after that journal posted, every married Dominant male was confessing in my emails how they were trapped in a nilla marriage, and looking for a sub/slave that "understood".
I'm sure there are subs/slaves that DO want that kind of relationship. That with life being hectic, perhaps want to submit to a strong Dominant with no ties, and no possible future, or just want to play with one Dom.
Can one really play with the same person, married or not, and have emotions NOT get in the way? Or is BDSM like what some say, a place where emotions should be left at the curb?
Please feel free to email me your thoughts. I'm sure some will even without my saying so. lol
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Laughing At Dom Profiles
Ok, I think its due time for this one. What is it with some of you Dumbanants?
Your profile age says you're 57 and your pic is from the 70's. Who do you think you're fooling?
Your profile says youre 23 yrs old, yet you've been in the lifestyle 9 years. Yea sure you have, using your little brothers plastic handcuffs at 14 yrs of age, doesnt make you a Dom/Master.
On your profile is just a pic of you sitting there with your cock hanging out. Oh yea, that's class. By the way, don't be so proud, it's not that impressive.
Your profile says that you're serious about the lifestyle, yet there's a pic of you and your friends giving the middle finger. Oh that's SO very mature, and so...Dumbanant.
You rant on your profile and in your journals about fakes, yet, you have no pics or there's a square over your face. The USUAL explanation is, "well I own a business" or "I can't show my identity due to my job". Yeahhh righhhht!!! If your boss comes on here and sees your picture, do you actually think that he's going to DO something or even mention it?
The ONE that claims he's not a Dom or a sub. Umm so why arent you on E Harmony?
It's like this fellas, any sub/slave worth a damn and with half a brain, can see right through your shit. With all the above mentioned, is it any wonder why you continue to email the same subs and slaves time and time again? It's to a point where you geniuses don't remember who you emailed, so you try again. Guess what? We remember you, and have you blocked and that's USUALLY why we don't respond to your emails...we NEVER GET THEM. Not to mention that when you get NO RESPONSE, that IS a response. It means screw off, we don't want to be bothered!!
Now, with all that being said, there are a FEW actual, true Dominant men that come here. So this rant isn't for you.
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I see it's time for another rant.
I only made this new profile due to the fact that my other account was hijacked. It was a great account. I had the morons blocked, all my friends were on there, I even had notes as to why I blocked people and why I wouldn't walk across the street to piss on some if they were on fire.
So here I am again, starting over with a new screen name. It's become apparent that the morons that I had originally blocked on my hijacked account, didn't get the hint when I didn't respond to their emails. Most of that was due to that handy dandy block button.
I'm not sure why people rant and rave that they send emails and never get responses. Most of the time no response IS a response. It could also be that the age difference is so extreme, that the sub or slave through her mail controls, simply doesn't receive the email.
So again, quit whining, grow up, and please, do us all a favor, if you're soooo sick of this site, feel free to delete your account and simply leave.
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Blocked out eyes on profiles
Why is it that MOST of the "Doms" profiles have a black bar over the eyes? The eyes are the windows to the soul, or haven't you heard?
I find it comical, that the ones with no pics, bars over the eyes, or a square cut out over where the face should be, are the ones that type the most about "fakes".
Anyone who's been on this site long enough, knows there are many fakes, flakes, dumbanants, and flaves here.
So please do everyone a favor, and stop complaining about the above when you have either NO pic or one that doesn't even show your face.
I've heard the BS about how "You" must remain descrete. Meaning 9 out of 10 times that you're married. If you're married and looking for kink, or a subbie because your wife is nilla, just say it and be honest about it!
I do however, applaud the Doms that are real enough to let a sub know, and that are honest about it. The rest of you, are just hiders.
So the next time you decide to post a journal, remember a few things.. 1) People judge you by what you write.
2) Make it something worth reading, even if its comical, subs like men with a personality.
3) If all you can do is write journals about fakes, that shows that YOU yourself, may be the biggest fake. Find another topic. You are boring, pathetic, and most likely are/have been afraid of a woman at some point in your life.
Stay tuned for more "informative" journals to come ;o) |
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