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hey all submissive 27 male would love to be discplined, abused and forced to submit to mitress. no limits the nastier the better. please pm me if interested
 
Lesson 1: Remove the posts ^^^ you scattered all around. Now.
People should PM him and tell him that thing between his legs isn't hard. And they should also tell him all of those posts he's putting around are useless, because they aren't in the correct forum. For sure, I don't think this thread is going to get him much action. Such a loser. :rolleyes:
 
People should PM him and tell him he is not submissive enough either, he never obeyed my Lesson nr. 1 :mad:

No limits eh?
God I wish you could get my hands on one of those "no limits" guys :D
 
You know...each time I read something you have written I am more and more addicted, I LOVE your stories and I hope that you continue for a very long time. Thank you!
 
Sorry y'all, but I just gotta say....

I keep seeing the words the next installment. And, what is going thru my mind while reading those words, over and over again?

Something along the lines of "Damn, wish DVS would install something of his inside something of mine."

Groan. Hey, I can't help it. The thought was there. I couldn't contain it. :mad:
 
Sorry y'all, but I just gotta say....

I keep seeing the words the next installment. And, what is going thru my mind while reading those words, over and over again?

Something along the lines of "Damn, wish DVS would install something of his inside something of mine."

Groan. Hey, I can't help it. The thought was there. I couldn't contain it. :mad:
Lust. I love it! Thank you, sweetie. :devil:
 
Lust. I love it! Thank you, sweetie. :devil:

Yes. Lust.

Pure, unadulterated, loin quivering, muscle clenching, temperature rising, imagination soaring,
mind reeling, nothing else can compare to... Lust. :kiss:
 
Sorry y'all, but I just gotta say....

I keep seeing the words the next installment. And, what is going thru my mind while reading those words, over and over again?

Something along the lines of "Damn, wish DVS would install something of his inside something of mine."

Groan. Hey, I can't help it. The thought was there. I couldn't contain it. :mad:

Sorry Babyslave but I got an image of DVS installing all kinds of stuff inside you but the type you are after..... made me chuckle :D
 
Sorry Babyslave but I got an image of DVS installing all kinds of stuff inside you but the type you are after..... made me chuckle :D

:D Giggling at that. But there are times, when I'm with a certain someone, or while reading DVS' stories, (alone and needy) that I need to be used, just like he describes. That lust takes over and I don't give a damn what's inside me, or where, as long as I'm being used, taken, filled.

As an aside? I know I have to work on my control/patience issues. It's made me realize how much I need someone to rein me in, knowing I can't trust myself. Had a scary few minutes last week. Following an instruction, was in public, filled and clamped, with little between my coat and my skin. Hit the grocery store, the library, the post office. Nearly lost it. Came far too close to ripping off my coat, throwing myself on the ground and begging someone to take me. THAT has never happened before. So, for right now, I only play when I'm WITH someone, needing them to keep me safe, and sane. Tethered, somehow. Yup, still much the BABYslave. :eek:
 
I know I have to work on my control/patience issues. It's made me realize how much I need someone to rein me in, knowing I can't trust myself.

When I was 18ish and still dating my first husband he once said "you are the only girl I ever heard of that would truly fuck right there on the street once you get aroused enough". 30 years later I find men in their 50ies with a lot of sexual experience getting amazed at the way I get instantaneously wet from just a single right touch or word. It is almost embarrassing. They seem to like it though.
Still, I never thought it was anybody else duty to put me under control but my own self. I still cant and probably never will be able to prevent my body reactions like getting all hot and wet, but at least I can keep the outside appearance well under control to the point of being seemingly completely uninterested in a guy I would jump on in an instant right there (if I have dark glasses that is, otherwise people say they can read everything I feel in my eyes :eek:). Takes practice but its doable.
 
Still, I never thought it was anybody else duty to put me under control but my own self. I still cant and probably never will be able to prevent my body reactions like getting all hot and wet, but at least I can keep the outside appearance well under control to the point of being seemingly completely uninterested in a guy I would jump on in an instant right there (if I have dark glasses that is, otherwise people say they can read everything I feel in my eyes :eek:). Takes practice but its doable.

It took me 45 years to realize what's inside me. Now that I know, I want it, and I want it all RIGHT NOW! Obviously, that's not pratical, or smart. It's not his duty, per se. It's more that he understands, and is willing to keep an eye on me, allowing me little challenges, helping me gain that control, over myself. Until I can manage on my own, without assistance. To be completely honest? That day? His instruction was one thing, I added on to it, on my own. Wanting MORE, wanting it right then, thinking I could handle it... feeling cocky. He knew better what I can manage right now. I'll get a handle on it, I know I can. If I can manage that iron fist of control everywhere else, I'll be able to get this back too. Time and place, right?
 
It took me 45 years to realize what's inside me. Now that I know, I want it, and I want it all RIGHT NOW! Obviously, that's not pratical, or smart. It's not his duty, per se. It's more that he understands, and is willing to keep an eye on me, allowing me little challenges, helping me gain that control, over myself. Until I can manage on my own, without assistance. To be completely honest? That day? His instruction was one thing, I added on to it, on my own. Wanting MORE, wanting it right then, thinking I could handle it... feeling cocky. He knew better what I can manage right now. I'll get a handle on it, I know I can. If I can manage that iron fist of control everywhere else, I'll be able to get this back too. Time and place, right?

I understand my dear.
Took me 48 years to finally transfer my fantasies and cyber/phone stuff into living, quivering burning flesh. Of course I want it all NOW.
But I have seen too many people in my life unable to control themselves about certain things. Drink, food, video games, drugs, you name it. And I have seen them going from enjoyment to resentment yet unable to get out of the vicious circle. That is why I am extremely wary about things I truly like and rather take small cautious steps than plunge in.
Besides I was taught that self control is one of the most valuable traits from my early age. And I kinda agree too, it helped me immensely through the war, nasty divorce and death of my loved ones. I would have fallen apart long ago without it.

Sometimes I wish I could let go of all that control and leave it in hands of some strong male superhero Mr. Perfect and get some break. Too bad superheroes dont exist :)
 
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Sometimes I wish I could let go of all that control and leave it in hands of some strong male superhero Mr. Perfect and get some break. Too bad superheroes dont exist :)

I'm sorry that it's taken me so long to see this. I have impeccable control in many aspects of my life. I think that knowing I don't in this, at least not yet; allows me to share more with him. He may not be a superhero :), but I appreciate so very much his willingness and ability in helping me find a way to tamp these urges down. I know I'm less safe with myself at the present time, than I am when I am with him.

I will get a handle on this, and relieve him of the responsibility, but right now, I'm pleased that he is the sort of man who won't exploit this flaw, or use it against me. Instead, he looks for the signs and does his best to calm me down until it's to a level I can manage on my own.
 
You know...each time I read something you have written I am more and more addicted, I LOVE your stories and I hope that you continue for a very long time. Thank you!

Yep....I was right, read this story again today and it made me hotter than the last time I read it. TY

BT
 
Yep....I was right, read this story again today and it made me hotter than the last time I read it. TY

BT
This has given me some badly needed joy, in a month I'm not getting a lot of good news. Thanks.
 
This has given me some badly needed joy, in a month I'm not getting a lot of good news. Thanks.

I am sorry that you are not getting a lot of good news lately......however, I am very glad that I could give you some needed joy. :)
 
This has given me some badly needed joy, in a month I'm not getting a lot of good news. Thanks.

*slowly walks toward you, softly smiles, and then hugs you warmly in that lingering way friends do sometimes.*

I am so sorry your burdens are so heavy DVS. I wholeheartedly hope it lightens into something more palatable soon, and then sometime after that (but not too long) explodes into something so amazing and joy filled for you that your cheeks hurt from the permagrin you are forced to wear.

Sometimes all we can do is keep walking, so just do that and don't lose faith that the storm will eventually clear. It always does.

:rose:
 
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*slowly walks toward you, softly smiles, and then hugs you warmly in that lingering way friends do sometimes.*

I am so sorry your burdens are so heavy DVS. I wholeheartedly hope it lightens into something more palatable soon, and then sometime after that (but not too long) explodes into something so amazing and joy filled for you that your cheeks hurt from the permagrin you are forced to wear.

Sometimes all we can do is keep walking, so just do that and don't lose faith that the storm will eventually clear. It always does.

:rose:

^^^^^This. Perfectly said (as always) and goes for me too.

I have only one thing to add. An FYI. Recurring dream. Of your stories. Wake up feeling oddly used. Thank you. No one describes this as well as you. Makes me want like this, from no more than words on a page. You're a wonderful, gifted man. :kiss:
 
^^^^^This. Perfectly said (as always) and goes for me too.

I have only one thing to add. An FYI. Recurring dream. Of your stories. Wake up feeling oddly used. Thank you. No one describes this as well as you. Makes me want like this, from no more than words on a page. You're a wonderful, gifted man. :kiss:
You do know that I'm only flesh and bone (no, I didn't say boner). There's no cape and I don't think I'd look that good in tights. Well, I've been told I have a nice ass, but that was a few years ago.

Maybe we should get a room. I'll strip you naked, tie you down spread eagle and then watch you squirm, as I read passages to you. I think that could be fun. :cool:
 
You do know that I'm only flesh and bone (no, I didn't say boner). There's no cape and I don't think I'd look that good in tights. Well, I've been told I have a nice ass, but that was a few years ago.

Maybe we should get a room. I'll strip you naked, tie you down spread eagle and then watch you squirm, as I read passages to you. I think that could be fun. :cool:

Good Gawd, man! Such a tease you are. I don't think of you a superhero, and certainly not wearing a cape or tights. Ick.

This tease of yours? Following along with this scenario? Unless you expressly forbid me permission to cum, I would do so, repeatedly, from your reading passages from your stories. (would I get to pick which ones....if I plead prettily?) ;):D
 
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I LOVE YOUR WRITING!!! I am 45 years old and have recently started anal. Can't say I love it yet but I can say I wish I received it like you described.
 
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