I am a dominant male - in the lifestyle for 17 years with single as well as attached women. Have played the role of 'the bull' in lives of many women/ couples across a wide variety of scenarios. I prefer to have a conversation, explore the chemistry & mix things up. Have a particular interest with submissives & pushing boundaries to experience more. I have indulged in short term to long term 'sexual journeys', incl. sexual dominance over the woman. I prefer to go with the flow, indulge in the fantasies of everyone involved, and bring my own originality to the mix. I am Into Hotwives/gfs/fiances/cuck cpls and Sluts to use them hard... Avatar is how I love to use them.. make them submit... PM me or send submissions... love to get connected... Send me your Desires, fantasies or anything you wish to be done to you... let's see what can we make of em ;)
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This is heaven! 🥰
Mhmm !! Neeed !!!
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since every man tells me they are an "expert" at this. . . read the informational pamphlet on the way in please. . .
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When you step through that door tonight, baby, there won’t be any time for excuses or hesitation. You’ll set your bag down, slip off those heels, and kneel for me—right there in the hallway. No words, no waiting. Just you, perfectly obedient, knowing exactly where you belong.
I’ll come in right after you, tired from work but already aching to take you. The moment I see you on your knees, looking up at me with those eyes, I’ll feel every bit of that tension from the day melt away, replaced by something darker, something deeper.
‘Good girl,’ I’ll murmur, my voice low and commanding as I step closer. My hand will tilt your chin up, forcing you to meet my gaze, my thumb brushing over your lips as I smirk. ‘You’ve been waiting for this all day, haven’t you?’
But I won’t let you touch me yet. Not until I’ve had my fun. I’ll take my time, circling you, my fingers grazing the back of your neck, my breath hot against your ear as I whisper every filthy thing I’ve been thinking about since this morning.
Then I’ll pull you to your feet, gripping your wrists behind your back, leading you into the bedroom. ‘Strip,’ I’ll command, my voice firm but calm, and I’ll watch as you obey, piece by piece, leaving nothing but bare skin and submission.
Once you’re standing there, vulnerable and perfect, I’ll tie your wrists together—not too tight, just enough to remind you that you’re mine. I’ll guide you to the bed, pushing you down gently but firmly, positioning you exactly how I want.
‘You’ve been so good today,’ I’ll murmur as I trail my fingers down your spine, the anticipation building with every touch. ‘But now, it’s my turn to take what’s mine.’
The rest, baby, you’ll feel. My hands, my lips, my control over every inch of you. I’ll push you to the edge, over and over, making you beg, making you tremble, until there’s nothing left but my name on your lips and the satisfaction of knowing you’re completely mine.
And when I finally untie you, when your body is spent and your mind is hazy, I’ll pull you into my arms, kiss your forehead, and whisper, ‘You’re everything I need. Always.’
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She told to me, "Blow up my shyness, enslave my debauchery, make me a woman whose pulse is between her thighs and not on the left side of her chest. Practice your most violent lust with me and never be lenient in your treatment."
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