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That this Dom never collared again or was never the same says something about him. Nobody is worth that much, and nobody is too much to get over.

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but isn't it possible that PEOPLE can be bad, dom or sub aside?

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ORIGINAL: StormsSlave

Des--gasp! How dare you suggest that a victim might have some culpability in their decision making.  What is wrong with you!? 

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ORIGINAL: sweetsub0

Turn about is always fairplay. Laura suggested this thread on bad Doms and she is right. Someone ought to start this one. Apparently she forgot she was someone at the time, so this girl will try to do it justice. Hopefuly more justice then she did her own...(caugh, caugh)

This girl once knew a Dom by the name of, Midas. He was a wonderful Dom and considered ALL the sub/slaves in His vacinity to be under His protection. He was very sweet and we would all go running to Him boo hooing about our Tops not paying enough attention to us or eyeing some other subbie in a cheerleader outfit and He would, respectively either pet us and tell us we were being silly and that of course our Doms loved us, or, swat our butts and tell us exactly how we were screwing up and send us packing back to our Tops with much wiser bottoms. He did this with the utmost loyalty and honor to His Sisters and Brothers and was generally respected and trusted in the club by A/all.

Now it came to pass at a play party, this one was "in the corner" for swatting a Domme with a pillow. This one was whispering to Midas so that her Dom would not hear and she asked Him why He did not have a sub of His own. That as far as she knew any of the uncollared would love Him and even a few of the collared ones too. He whispered back that 'He decided not to choose at all since we all came to Him anyway He had plenty of subbie flesh in His way as it was, He had time to find the perfect sub just for Him, and wasn't i supposed to be in the corner and to mind my own beeswax.'

So it became a game for this girl each time she saw Midas to ask Him if His perfect girl had arrived yet or no. He would chide her and rebuke her and tell her to quit, but it was always with a twinkle in His eye and a grin. One day at a munch this girl saw Him and was about to ask her question when Midas charged up to her full of sunlight and happiness and announced that this girl could rest because He had found the perfect girl. The girl's name was jennifer and no, i did not know her, she was new to our group and was beautiful and talented and He just had to have her, would i help? Now it was a rule in our group that a Dom or Domme had to be introduced formally to a sub/slave as in the old southern days. This was often let by, but Midas believed in it especally between Male and female. So of course i would help and made the effort to meet with the girl and introduced Midas well.

He wined her and dined her and for months played the cool Cat and would let none of us near Him for worry she would think He was playing a field. This girl missed Him durring that time, but understood as most of us did that while He still adored us He needed space to play His hand.

For almost a year they stayed together but while she accepted His collar she would not become His 24/7. One day at a breakfast munch He stood up and in front of A/all asked her to marry Him and she agreed. E/everyone was thrilled, but none more then me because Midas gave me the honor of planning the wedding and helping His beloved jennifer move to Texas.

The last time this girl saw that one she was driving away back to Arkansas to close her house with an $8000.00 check from Midas to cover closing out her personal business.

The bitch moved alright i have never been able to find her since!

For almost 2 years Midas would see no one from the club but me and Mine. It was not till this girl went into a screaming fit calling Him, PUFF THE MAGIC DRAGON that He regained at least some of His old spark. But as far as this girl knows He has never offered His collar to another, nor was He ever the same.

boys and girls be careful of your Top's heart, sometimes it does not seem so, but it is just as breakable as yours...