TyrannicalTeam
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Let me start by saying, yes we are a real father daughter team. While we do enjoy sharing our toys, that does not necessarily mean we ‘Do’ or ‘Share’ each other …if you know what I mean.
Soooo now that we understand each other… A little about us….
I’m 52 and a Dom, My baby is 21 and has a baby of her own. She’d say she’s a Bi-Switch.
I’ve been involved in the life style since 1990; I was introduced to D&S on the night of my third wedding anniversary when my wife said she wanted to try something special… That something special required me to tie her face down on the bed then make those lovely red marks on her bottom with my thick heavy leather belt.
In truth my wife was more than a little disappointed when I wasn’t more… shall we say… Brutal … I on the other hand was rather uncomfortable performing a heavy scene with a woman who was six months preggers with my baby in her belly… ‘BAM’… just like that I learned my first lesion about D&S… Know your limits and never let anyone push you do something you’re not comfortable with!
There’s a real name for what she was feeling, ‘Virgin Rapture’. You might know it by another name or term but it basically means that she was ‘So’ into that scene she was begging and pleading for something that went way beyond play, or common sense. Of course I didn’t know that at the time, I just knew I wasn’t going to do it. But it did lead me to learn how to fulfill her desires and fantasies without causing harm….
Anyway, growing up my daughter was aware that her mom and dad were in the lifestyle and no we never included or played in front of the kids. Still they do notice things, “WOW, Mom… I love your new collar. Did dad give that to you or is it Maggie’s?” But that doesn’t mean she just embraced her parents hobby.
In high school she was quite the normal kid. I still remember her bringing home her first boyfriend; remember the look on his face when I said I’d break his fingers if he laid a hand on my baby girl! She’s had her share of boy and girlfriends and when she got engaged we thought she was going to live a rather normal happy life. Right up until her fellow ran out on her, leaving my daughter to raise their baby on her own.
It was sometime after my wife had her mental meltdown thus ending a twenty five year long relationship, that my now adult daughter, trying to get me out of my funk came to me and said, “Daddy, why don’t you go to the club?” She meant our local bondage group. “Sorry baby girl, I’m just not ready to meet someone new.” “I’m not asking you to replace mom. I’m just saying you should go hang out with friends! Come on dad, I’ll go with you. It’ll be fun!” “You, go to the club?” “Dad… I’m not a baby anymore…Besides I always wanted to go!”
I know what a lot of you are thinking… isn’t it…’Awkward’… teaming up with your own daughter?
To which I say, not really. With her just learning, my role is as her mentor, “Good honey, but don’t snap your wrist… just let the flogger fall on your friends back… Lot’s better, just be careful the lashes don’t wrap around her sides!”
Next I’ve promised to teach her how to tie a rope dress/harness if we find a willing victim?
Okay, so yeah, she is my daughter and I have had the …’Awkward’… moment.
“Baby girl… stop twisting that woman’s nipples and come over here… I have someone I want you to meet!”
Yes she is very Bi and after her own bad experience with her ex more than a little leery of men.
That should be enough to give you a fair idea of who were are without turning this intro into a novella… and that takes us to why we’re here.
Right now we’re in the process of rebuilding our lives and starting over. Right now I’m still dealing with the aftermath of a messy divorce, selling the house, disposing of possessions etc etc etc.
I will also say right now our plans are rather fluid. We do plan to buy ourselves a motorhome after the house closes and leave the state. Have to admit there is something rather freeing about leaving everything behind and making a fresh start. We’re looking forward to leaving all the bad stuff behind us, seeing new places meeting new friends having exciting new adventures!
Okay so yeah at this point in our lives we would love to meet a kindly kinky wealthy lady to take us in and spoil us rotten. Makes for a nice fantasy right, realistically I think I have a better shot of winning the Powerball lotto…
Truth is, we’re rather more down to earth. We just don’t have the time, energy or inclination to mess around with a casual playmate(s). While we would like to meet someone special someone we could share intimately, that person would have to understand they would be joining a dynamic and very real family. Or at least someone who’s just as dysfunctional as we are, yet willing to try something different in hopes of building a better life?
In the meantime we’re in no hurry to rush into anything. Like I said we’re very real and dealing with life’s everyday issues takes up a lot of our time so if you don’t get back to you right away I hope you’ll understand.
With that said I bid you all a hearty, fair thee well, adios, au revoir and a simple, catch you later alligator!
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