Hippiekinkster
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Joined: 11/20/2007 From: Liechtenstein Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: snugglepet Recently, a Dom that i had been working with decided that he did not want me, and this is fine it is his choice. After a period of time of not contacting him as per his request, he contacted me and upon beginning a discussion began to belittle and berate me. Telling me that i should be honoured that he was charitable enough to even talk to a fat ass like myself. That i am too ugly for even a mother to love, that i lost the only good thing i could have ever received and that no one could ever like/love me ever, that i should just give up and die. So is it true, that i am a charity case, because i am a bigger girl? Is it true that no one could love me? Is real love even truly possible? So truly then, does size really matter? Oh, sweetie, I am so sorry you are hurting because of this &6y%4o((. No, it is not, repeat, NOT, true that no one could ever love you. No, you are not a "charity case". Damn, that makes my blood boil. So many use "BDSM" as an excuse to reject others. Having said that, I am not physically attracted to either very large or very small women. It has nothing to do with you. If I were to be hit on by a woman who was 5 feet and 95 pounds, I'd turn her down, gently. Why? Sorry, she wouldn't turn me on. My ex-wife was "Rubenesque" when I married her. That was 1985. That was fine. I loved her. Still do. I quit smoking and began working out and got to a "foxy" 6 feet and 195 pounds. Why? I wanted to stay with her. She didn't make the same effort. Not going any further. If the dude who contacted you wasn't willing to make you the centerpiece of his life, to... well, I'm sorry, but why do you even refer to dildos like this as "Doms"? Really. Why? Why do you call him a "Dom"? Because he says he's one? Hehe, well, I have the occasional encounter where my "Domliness" is questioned. That's cool because I don't label myself a "Dom". What I am, is a Man who has had a lot of different experiences with both sexes, and am pretty comfortable in my own skin without having to label myself for the benefit of a group of Suburbanites who buy some toys over the net, and then start calling themselves "leather". Snuggle, you are going to encounter these turds at almost every corner you turn in the sexual underground. Flush them.
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