Passion, Joy, Desire... Let it Overflow

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This is why I connect with you so well... you already are...

(reposted from Tumblr)

What Makes a Good Dominant

if i had to wager, i would say that most every Dominant’s heart would beat a bit faster upon seeing His woman in repose ,waiting for Him with adoration, devotion and love.

So what goes into making a good Dominant?

Where do You begin?

It’s all quite simple. It starts with three things:

1. listen.

2. leave Your ego at the door.

3. dial down Your intensity.

Start by listening….really listen and observe.

Know what You want, whom You want and why.

It’s not all about You and it’s all not about her. It is about both of Yyou.

Be perceptive. It’s a delicate dance.

By dialing down Your intensity..i don’t mean lose what You inherently are, i’m merely saying adjust when necessary.

Know Your woman. each of us are different..and one size does not fit all. what might have worked with one woman, will not necessarily work with the next.

You cannot demand her submission…rather let it flow to you.

love, devotion, adoration all come from a place of trust, communication and understanding.

so it means slowing it down and taking the time.

after all.***** it too short for quantity.

but not long enough for quality.

and quality is what makes it all worthwhile.

there is nothing more atttractive in this world than a Gentleman who is self assured, confident and wears His ‘alpha maleness’ with ease.

beautflstranger 2012


This is interesting. I think that these can be interchangeable with a woman. I've been have discussions with some people about what makes people dominant. I think some of theses phrases proves my hypothesis that Dominace is learned and it's how you project it.
 
Okay I LOVE that picture, njoy. I'm going to reblog it in my tumblr. :D


here's one that I came across this morning. I like what it says. :heart:

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpufvmzdEB1qezwmho1_500.png

Which picture girlie - i posted like 20 last night!!!

I love what this says above... it's so very true isn't it? It's like when they first put your baby in your arms and OMG... most beautiful thing you have ever seen... and then years later you look back at those pics and realize that is was pure love that you felt in that moment and the whole world was awash with joy and love... cause really most babies look pretty squished. :D

It;s a good indicator of real love I think - if you are looking at them and see any imperfections... perhaps you aren't as in love as you think you are. I spent 16 years in a marriage ... 20 in a relationship with someone who never saw past my imperfections... he loved me... my best friend but he was never IN LOVE with me... I was with him but it faded fast when my needs/wants/desires were left untended.
 
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Which picture girlie - i posted like 20 last night!!!

I love what this says above... it's so very true isn't it? It's like when they first put your baby in your arms and OMG... most beautiful thing you have ever seen... and then years later you look back at those pics and realize that is was oure love that you felt in that moment and the whole world was awash with joy and love... cause really most babies look pretty squished. :D

It;s a good indicator of real love I think - if you are looking at them and see any imperfections... perhaps you aren't as in love as you think you are. I spent 16 years in a marriage ... 20 in a relationship with someone who never saw past my imperfections... he loved me... my best friend but he was never IN LOVE with me... I was with him but it faded fast when my needs/wants/desires were left untended.

The Geek one.


and I do think it is a good indicator of real love.
 
This is interesting. I think that these can be interchangeable with a woman. I've been have discussions with some people about what makes people dominant. I think some of theses phrases proves my hypothesis that Dominace is learned and it's how you project it.

I absolutely agree... my ex needs a dominant woman in his life.. it's the ebb and flow... the ying and yang... we were two submissives floating along...
 
He did the Shaun of the Dead movies and Hot Fuzz and is just a brilliant English actor. Pop culture type movies ... Last 2 Mission Impossibles and was "scotty" in Star Trek.



you know what i was drawn to? Her hands... wow .... i'd love to see those stroking a cock...

Ahhh okay. lol movies I haven't seen. :p
 
mmmmm.... finding some great passages on tumblr accounts... i read them and just really feel what the author is saying.... like this (with the accompanying picture)

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m268i0caCL1rp3lapo1_500.jpg

I can no longer hold Him off. I spread my lips, letting Him see my excitement. My pussy is glistening with anticipation, when He touches me with the head of His warm, hardness and enters me. My pussy squeezes Him, pulling Him in further, until He hits that Glorious spot making me throw my head back and moan ‘yes yes yes yes yes’. I take His firm ass in my hands, pulling Him into me. I have to have more of that amazing cock driving deeper inside me. So deep it hurts. That orgasmic wave starts to spread from deep inside me, up into my head and throughout my body, knowing He has given me exactly what He was seeking…
 
http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m21aweGsRQ1rsn39lo1_500.jpg

Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir, open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us, guides us. Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love, the clarity of hatred, the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we’d know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we’d be truly dead.

~Josh Whed~


 
mmmmm.... finding some great passages on tumblr accounts... i read them and just really feel what the author is saying.... like this (with the accompanying picture)

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m268i0caCL1rp3lapo1_500.jpg

I can no longer hold Him off. I spread my lips, letting Him see my excitement. My pussy is glistening with anticipation, when He touches me with the head of His warm, hardness and enters me. My pussy squeezes Him, pulling Him in further, until He hits that Glorious spot making me throw my head back and moan ‘yes yes yes yes yes’. I take His firm ass in my hands, pulling Him into me. I have to have more of that amazing cock driving deeper inside me. So deep it hurts. That orgasmic wave starts to spread from deep inside me, up into my head and throughout my body, knowing He has given me exactly what He was seeking…


:heart: :heart:
 
mmmmm.... finding some great passages on tumblr accounts... i read them and just really feel what the author is saying.... like this (with the accompanying picture)

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m268i0caCL1rp3lapo1_500.jpg

I can no longer hold Him off. I spread my lips, letting Him see my excitement. My pussy is glistening with anticipation, when He touches me with the head of His warm, hardness and enters me. My pussy squeezes Him, pulling Him in further, until He hits that Glorious spot making me throw my head back and moan ‘yes yes yes yes yes’. I take His firm ass in my hands, pulling Him into me. I have to have more of that amazing cock driving deeper inside me. So deep it hurts. That orgasmic wave starts to spread from deep inside me, up into my head and throughout my body, knowing He has given me exactly what He was seeking…

Do we need to take a fire hose to you nJnD? Or some other type of hose? :rolleyes:
 

*best pic in the entire thread- imho (because i ADORE stuff like this. )

you know what i was drawn to? Her hands... wow .... i'd love to see those stroking a cock...

*wow. what a statement. (personally, i was lost in wanting those to be My Hands, on all that man.)

*ANGEL*

uh huh.

*leans over and adjusts the crooked halo,-the one sitting atop the horns. -:D
that's better.
 
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