Jason is about 6'3" and black as the night. He likes to wear gym clothes to class like almost every day so he walks into the lecture hall all the time in a tightish workout shirt and sweatpants. I can practically count his abs under his shirt and his arms are thick and strong—like he could lift a car or some shit, I have no idea. Especially on days when he wears grey sweatpants, I can definitely see the outline of his cock hanging down his pantleg.
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Gender equality goes with people the way a fur coat goes with flounder. It goes beyond your body being his to do whatever he wants, whenever he wants. It means he can do anything he feels like, whenever he wants and you never say no because you are his property and he is superior. If he wants a bite of your food, you smile and offer him as much as he wants. If he wants a drink of your beer, you let him drink the whole thing and ask if he wants another.
Hi, I like your blog. Was wondering if you had any advice for a fairly new submissive on how to communicate with their Dom, without the Dom feeling like they are being lashed out against, when their sub comes to them on things they took wrong or feeling hurt by or if you know of anyone who would help mentor this submissive on their journey? Explaining how words or actions make you feel when done with kindness should not be upsetting to any of us. Sometimes we may not want to hear it but if we truly care about the person, the last thing I feel any of us would want to do would be to have our words or action cause any kind of injury. While I know this is an incomplete list of great submissive blogs here on Tumblr, this is a start:. It helps me enter a conversation about it more settled and with a greater understanding of all points of view. That way when i do bring it up we can get right to fixing the problem. I decided to wait until tomorrow to do canning.
Though they make time for ppl who matter in their life e. My loneliness is something that I try to manage with an antidepresants and cognitive therapy. At 30, you just give up. My wife is living proof that they CAN be worth it. There are times where u rarely hear from him and then he contacts me.