
Why is it we do what we do? What drives us to extremes? Why does one person enjoy debasing and humiliating another for a sexual thrill? Why does another cum harder then ever when being bound and belittled? How do two people so perfectly matched find each other in a world with billions? Don’t ask me. I don’t know. That’s why I ask the questions. Is it nature? Perhaps it is fun? And ultimately does it matter why? I think we can all agree that merely climbing on or under your respective mate and grunting to climax is just boring. That’s why it’s called vanilla. Vanilla is just boring, unimaginative and unworthy of human passion. This is why I so love my Fuck Toy Baby. There is nothing boring or unimaginative about her and as such is certainly worthy of my passion.
But these questions have haunted me almost my entire life. I have been pulling women’s hair long before seeing representations of cavemen dragging a club in one hand and a woman by the hair in the other. I also note with more then a little amusement that when seeing these representations the woman is never kicking and screaming. That is almost never the case. Submission is earned and can only be earned through dominance.

The closest answer I can come to is no more satisfying then the questions themselves. Need. We, those of us who I believe are brave enough to face these feelings, need to act in this manner. It is our nature to dominate. I will also submit the unpopular idea that it is exclusive to males. Males need to conquer. We need to force our will on the environment. That’s what domination means. It is force. It is not strength.
This seems to be of great confusion. Especially when one refers to a woman as being strong when she is actually acting like a man. This is foolish. Strength is the ability to withstand force. Domination is force. Submission is strength, the strength to withstand force without breaking. The more force you withstand the stronger you become. Baby is hands down stronger then any foolish woman pretending to male. She is quite simply the strongest woman I have ever met.
Everything I do, everyplace I lead she goes head high and chin first. She never blinks, bulks or backs away. I am so proud of her. There is not an ounce of force in her. She takes everything and bares it with extraordinary grace and dignity. Well until she cums anyway. Not much dignity in guttural screams and muscle spasms but they are still fun. But because of that strength she gets confused for being dominant all the time. Nothing could be further from the truth. There is not a dominant bone in her body. There are no such things are switches. There are no such things as dommes. You are either dominant, submissive or boring.

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