Daddysredhead
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Joined: 11/6/2005 From: Northern (yet still part of the South) Virginia Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: FloridaISIS First, would have to be the eyes, smile and his voice. Second, I love looking at a man's hands. Doesn't necessarily matter about the size. With those hands he has the power to protect or hurt, caress , pleasure and tease me, mold me and make me into his very own. Third, broad shoulders, nice chest, long, solid legs, and nice buns. I love a manly man, about 6'4"+, solid and thick. It goes back to the protection thing. I like to know I'm safe, and no one dares mess with my Big, Strong Daddy. The taller they are, there's just so much more to adore, treasure and worship. Third, I like a man with a big endowment. Fourth, honestly, I love Daddy Doms. For all his size and strength he must gentle and tender, warm caring and compassionate. He must protect this babygirl til the end. Humiliating and face slapping her are the furthest from his mind. This is the man who can take me through a scene and than make love to me and ravage me for hours on end. Silk, satin, latex and leather are some of his best friends. All this means naught, if the spark isn't there. He must be honest, trustworthy, valiant, loyal, and fair. Also helps if he smells good enough to eat. Bottom line if a mutual love for one another isn't there, than no amount of sexual attraction is going to win my heart over. I'd have to agree with all of the above here. I'd also add that these things added to a healthy dose of confidence (not arrogance), makes me go absolutely bonkers. The other day, Daddy called me at work and said something wonderfully sexy to me, and I almost lost it right there in the office. (Naughty, naughty, yummy, sexy Daddy...)
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