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40 British - Dominant

Dominance isn't a performance, it's a promise.

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You can revoke consent.
You can slow things down.
You can ask for reassurance.
You don’t owe submission to anyone who hasn’t earned your safety.

A good Dom will never punish you for protecting yourself.

They’ll thank you. 🖤
"My needy little girl... Look at you all desperate..I can see it in your eyes.....it's okay, I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll feel me for days....

But I know you can handle it, time to make Daddy proud..like you always do" 🖤
December 12, 2025 at 8:22 PM
I lead because I want to make your world quieter, safer, easier.

But the truth is… guiding you grounds me just as much. 🖤
December 11, 2025 at 4:29 PM
I don’t want power over you.

I want responsibility for you.

And that difference is everything.

🖤
December 10, 2025 at 4:12 PM
Dom’s feel.

Deeply.

Sometimes too much,and the burden we carry isn’t a flaw.

It’s proof that we take the responsibility seriously.

Because dominance isn’t just commanding.

It’s caring, protecting and guiding.

Holding someone so safely that her surrender feels like home.🖤
December 9, 2025 at 7:57 PM
Super bored come play please

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December 8, 2025 at 9:04 PM
When she kneels, she’s not beneath you.

She’s trusting you to stand strong enough for both of you. 🖤
December 6, 2025 at 4:28 PM
The surge that hits a Dom
when a woman gives him her obedience.

Not because she’s powerless.
Not because she’s timid.
Not because she “needs a man to lead.”

But because she wants you.

No feeling like it. 🖤
December 5, 2025 at 10:20 PM
That quiet electricity of knowing someone can hold your storm
without flinching. 🖤
December 5, 2025 at 12:29 PM
Submission isn’t about being controlled.

It’s about being understood so precisely that surrender feels like relief instead of risk. 🖤
December 3, 2025 at 9:26 PM
That cheeky grim will earn you a spot on Daddy's knee little one! 🖤
December 2, 2025 at 6:11 PM
Cheeky work time naughtiness

Working at home is great 😉🖤
December 2, 2025 at 1:15 PM
The scent of my aftershave lingering, driving you mad.

Rubbing your thighs together, seeking friction.

Your nipples straining against fabric.

Whimpers escape unbidden.

My presence commands your attention.

Your aching emptiness throbs relentlessly

On your mind yet? 🖤
December 1, 2025 at 7:58 PM
She trembles under the weight of my presence.

Shaking not from fear, but from being fully seen.

A subtle shift passes through her
the kind that happens when attention lands...

Exactly where it should. 🖤
December 1, 2025 at 4:41 PM
Some glances hit harder than touch.

You know the ones

The kind you feel low in your.....🖤
December 1, 2025 at 3:25 PM
If I care, you’ll feel it.
Not through grand gestures…
but in the way I listen. 🖤
December 1, 2025 at 11:55 AM
My Dominance isn’t loud.
It doesn’t need force.
It’s the weight in my voice
that reaches into her spine
& makes her stand still.
It’s the certainty she feels before she gives in.

It’s the shadow she leans toward
because she knows I’m the only one who brings her back whole.🖤
December 1, 2025 at 10:13 AM
Is this thing still on!
December 1, 2025 at 9:13 AM
Slowly approaching 4 stone (56llbs) down 🖤
October 22, 2025 at 8:44 PM
It’s consent renewed, not control assumed.

You’re being trusted with someone’s surrender! 🖤
October 20, 2025 at 3:05 PM
Real ownership has nothing to do with control.

It’s about stewardship.

A sacred kind of care that runs both ways. 🖤
October 19, 2025 at 7:04 PM
If a Daddy owns his baby girl, is the Daddy also owned? 🖤
October 19, 2025 at 6:18 PM
I don’t play hard to get.

I am hard to get, there’s a difference. 🖤
October 18, 2025 at 6:21 PM
It’s ok not to rush.

The right dynamic doesn’t demand speed.

It asks for honesty. 🖤
October 13, 2025 at 10:18 PM
Blindfolded your other senses heighten as I trail ice cubes down your body.

The cold shocks you, my warm breath follows, making you shiver.

Teeth graze your inner thighs, marking you as mine.

Until you're nothing but a whimpering, needy, desperate mess.

.....maybe 🖤
October 11, 2025 at 11:08 PM