I am a writer rather than a speaker. I am believer in all things possible even if I dont see it for myself. I enjoy loving just for the sake of loving. My definition of pleasure is tangled and obscure, but my greatest joy is derived from a sense of security. When I am not secure my habits and goals waiver. When confidence begins to wane I feel lost and unimportant. Admittedly I am uniquely complicated, but my heart and dedication out weigh my chaos. To understand me requires only simplistic thoughts and often the understanding never arrives amid the confusion and complexities of other human beings. My personal truth is rooted in childhood pain and adulthood confusion. It is "Sefa" that I long to be daily - an unconventional pleasure that caters to your mental and physical sexuality. As i lay myself at your feet and leave my mind wide open for your inspection I am tensed with excitement. My flesh tingles at the very thought of your possession and I thirst and hunger to be your satisfaction.
no sharing (poly life is not for me)
extreme pain
hurtful languages
Hoping to meet my beautiful black forever Daddy DomĀ