He expected her to kneel, but she turned playful. what to do with a girl who’s charmingly willful? He asked himself. The corners of his mouth started to turn into a slight smile, which betrayed the intent of his gaze. it wasn't merely a gaze, but an unspoken communication which could level her. As pleased as he was by her charm and lightheartedness, he would no longer stand for any transgressions. She glanced up peek-a-boo style to notice that his slight smile had vanished, gone and forgotten. In its place was tense intensity. As he stood motionless, she realized that what might have started out with the intention of a play session, had now taken a far darker turn. clouds building, boiling over and expanding on the horizon. This storm would be severe. His hand raised and came crashing down on her ample flesh,  like the sound of a lightening bolt and with as much ferocity.

Any Takers?

Dominant or domineering?

This question has teased my mind throughout the day as I compare my thoughts to others. I am a Dominant. I am intelligent  I like what I like and I take what is offered to me perhaps before the person offering is even consciously aware that it’s offered. I often am confronted by other alpha males and these men generally fall into the category of Dominant or domineering. Meeting another Dominant is like meeting a brother. At times there may be conflict, but in general a Dominant is not intimidated by another Dominant. A domineering male however cannot achieve a Dominant state by his own means and resorts to intimidation, threats or brute force. These are all the tools of a Dominant, but are carefully held and used very sparely. A domineering male can fake a Dominant stance but only until tested when his true colors and insecurities come through. A truly Dominant male achieves Dominance through a natural ability to lead others and guide them to a gift of submitting. 

For my life, I choose to be Dominant over domineering. 

In the end, you will be Mine body, mind and soul.

micheals-domain

What will you do for me? 

Anything … 

Where will you do it? 

Anywhere … 

When will you do it? 

Any time … 

For whom will you do it? 

For anyone you say … 

And what are you precious one? 

I am yours my Master … 

Only yours …

A girl is a marvelously complicated creature. If you would know her, understand her, and master her, there is so much you must know about the secret depths of her heart and soul. You must know who she is, how she became what she is… her story, her journey, her hopes and fears and dreams… in short, you must know her as well and deeply as a person as anyone possibly could. However, there are times that none of that matters. Sometimes, all that matters is that she is a raging slut, an animal full of need, teetering on the edge of control… and all she really needs is to wrap her lips around a pulsing, hard, dripping cock…