Can words convey the simple desire to stare into a submissive's eyes, seeking what lies deep inside? The thoughts, the needs that rest within, seeking to burst forth. Do I speak of my own needs of being sadistically abusive with the tools of my trade, my hands and my thoughts?
What is it that I can lure you into my world? To see the beauty and the tears that can rain down from a submissive's eyes while she looks up from below to beg for more? More pain, more learning, more love.
How is it that a man of humor and moderate intelligence seeks someone who understands there is more to the lifestyle than the next orgasam? What drives such a man to want someone who will curl up at his feet and lay her head on his knee? Someone who will take his pain and his love and his drive to make a submissive more?
Do words tell of the pain in his heart? Pain of teaching D/s ideals to the shadows of yeasteryear, the pain of seeing old friends disappear amd no one taking their place.
But....
Words do have meaning. They do have power
and they do serve a purpose.
I am now as I have always been: Simply a man seeking companionship
TopekaDom, or TD for short.
Come, sit by my fire and tell me of yourself and your world.
I will be happy to listen
