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As a young dom in the world of bdsm, I know that the balance is kind of tipped to favor older men. But my youth does not mean I lack in experience. I've been immersed in the kink world since I was fairly young. So I'm very familiar and comfortable with all kinds of "out there" concepts. Nothing really gets to me anymore. I've had, and I'm looking for, women of all ages, race, or size. As far as personality goes, I like to think I'm an intellectual. I'm a voracious reader and an avid traveler. I have a thirst for new knowledge and new experiences. I'm also a foodie and an aspiring chef, after finding out that I had a talent for cooking that came out of absolutely nowhere. I balance that with being a personal trainer. Physical fitness and demanding more of myself is just a way of life for me. What sets me apart from alot of doms, I think, is my sense of humor. I don't think at all that being dominant means you have to be a humorless ass. A bit of silliness here and there doesn't cheapen my dominance. I will ALWAYS be dominant, nothing threatens that even if I don't make it obvious at every moment. I have many different fetishes, so I'm very diverse in that aspect. I do like 24/7 total power exchange and I'm always looking for that one special girl.
I just think most people want and need direction in life, man or woman. So I don't really think it's too out there for a woman to want to give herself completely to a man that has plans for their life and a drive to do thins that she normally wouldn't.
I want what everybody wants, that lifelong love. Just love with an edge, a kink. The vanilla dating is tough enough, but even harder when you're looking for other kinky people...
****I'm gonna include some further stuff I've written about myself on other dating sites****
When one describes a master of any subject, it's a critique of how he bends things to his will. A master painter or sculptor has full control over his medium, and can shape it in any way he sees fit. It is an extension of his tremendous willpower. This is what I am, or could be, to you. My tastes run from 24/7 TPE to mild dominance (though I prefer 24/7 tpe). I'm very diverse in what I like and have many kinks.
So, how exactly is one supposed to sum up one's life and personality in a few lines of text? Honestly. Well, I guess I'm well read, intelligent, committed, a fitness freak, sometimes a loner, unpretentious, and kind of scattered. Not as into music as I am into films and literature. Not political or religious, seems crazy to me to follow any idea blindly (even a good idea).
I'm pretty sarcastic, and have a dry sense of humor.
Beethoven and I share the same birthday. (Dec. 16)
I enjoy saying random words out loud sometimes just because I enjoy the way they feel coming out of my mouth.
I have a cute little scar from a piercing above my right eye.
Sometimes I'm fascinated and entertained by very simple things, like clouds and a very blue sky or maybe the desert. It's clean, like Laurence said.
I just discovered I have a talent for cooking, that came outta nowhere.
I have a weird, extremely strong, passion for learning that I'm not really sure where I got it from.
My idea of really treating myself is setting aside a night to workout for 5 hours.... I know, I'm a freak...
When I'm bored, sometimes I draw a few random lines without looking, and then using those lines within a few seconds I try to create an elaborate picture.
Armenian supermodels love me, apparently.
I have a big problem with zoos and animal cruelty, but I don't mind hunting, eating meat, or wearing fur. Death is the end of suffering, no?
I would like more people in my life that I could talk about politics, comedy, history, culture, movies, and news, but at the same time find simple amusement in acting like a complete idiot as well. Also, people that can find hilarity in super serious subjects (that type is hard to find). Why so serious, right? And, as long as I'm making a wish list, it would be cool to find more people that can pick up on, and communicate with, subtle undertones and meanings in a conversation.
I always plan on the worst, but expect the best.
I plan on learning about 17 languages (and forgetting 16 of them)
If you know that Azerbaijan, Georgia, and Kazakhstan are countries (before Borat came out) you score some points.
For some reason I started listening to NPR all the time recently...
Animals and kids love me, and adults tend to hate me. And I'm indifferent either way, ha.

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Huniepop - Part 28 - Making Love to Kyu

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