Chasingdreams
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And the other way around, too.
Most definitely both ways
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indeed yes. but by putting this particular quote on THIS thread, I was hoping to both bump the thread and entice some of the gentlemen to speak for themselves about how they see things from their side.![]()

This is beautiful. It’s nice to see a glimpse of vulnerability from a Dom.quoted from elsewhere...
I'm a needy Dom
The more I read posts by submissive girls about their fear of being needy and the stigma that’s attached to it, the more I realize I need to say this…
I’m a needy Dom.
I need her to text me repeatedly until I respond because she can’t wait to share something with me.
I need to hear the excitement in her voice when she hears mine.
I need her undeniable devotion.
I need her to recognize the things I do for her.
I need her to need me.
I need her to pay attention to my likes/dislikes just as much as I pay attention to hers.
I need to feel her love. Consistently.
I need HER. Every bit of her. Her deepest, darkest corners. Her sharp edges. Her weaknesses.
I need her naked soul.
This is beautiful. It’s nice to see a glimpse of vulnerability from a Dom.
I need someone to need me like this.




When I call you sir…
When I call you sir, it’s how I convey my respect and admiration for you as a man. There is a sense of quiet awe and appreciation for the work and experiences that have molded you. It is recognition of your strengths and your struggles. Your failures were not the end of your journey, instead they were an obstacle that you either went around or a pit of muck that you fought to crawl out of through determination and pure unadulterated stubbornness.
You’re not perfect. Thank God you’re not perfect, because if you were, you wouldn’t keep putting in the effort to be better. Your imperfections are the parts of you that I want to kiss and caress the most, to let you see that they are just as beautiful in my eyes as those muscles, your sharp wit, your keen mind, or your ability to command attention with just a look. Your flaws are as important to me as anything else in your repertoire.
When I call you sir, instead of any mere pet name, please know that those three little letters are the only ones that could possibly convey the depth of my desire to serve you. Your voice, whether it is stern or soft, is what calms my spirit and puts me at ease. Your hands guide me to the places that only you and I share. So when I kneel before you, to do your bidding, to give you every talent, skill, and ability that I have to offer, and I look up at you with adoration in my eyes, then whisper “thank you sir, for letting me serve you”, understand that no other name will suffice. You are my leader, my partner, and my protector. You are my everything. You are my sir.
~ by southtxdiva
When I call you sir…
When I call you sir, it’s how I convey my respect and admiration for you as a man. There is a sense of quiet awe and appreciation for the work and experiences that have molded you. It is recognition of your strengths and your struggles. Your failures were not the end of your journey, instead they were an obstacle that you either went around or a pit of muck that you fought to crawl out of through determination and pure unadulterated stubbornness.
You’re not perfect. Thank God you’re not perfect, because if you were, you wouldn’t keep putting in the effort to be better. Your imperfections are the parts of you that I want to kiss and caress the most, to let you see that they are just as beautiful in my eyes as those muscles, your sharp wit, your keen mind, or your ability to command attention with just a look. Your flaws are as important to me as anything else in your repertoire.
When I call you sir, instead of any mere pet name, please know that those three little letters are the only ones that could possibly convey the depth of my desire to serve you. Your voice, whether it is stern or soft, is what calms my spirit and puts me at ease. Your hands guide me to the places that only you and I share. So when I kneel before you, to do your bidding, to give you every talent, skill, and ability that I have to offer, and I look up at you with adoration in my eyes, then whisper “thank you sir, for letting me serve you”, understand that no other name will suffice. You are my leader, my partner, and my protector. You are my everything. You are my sir.
~ by southtxdiva


She's the caretaker around here.I found my new home!!
Cas, this is my dear friend Josie.
Josie, this is my friend Cas.She's the caretaker around here.

