My Sexuality Lives in the Mud, Not at the End of a Rainbow
Added 2024-07-30 09:29:59 +0000 UTCI value a depraved mind over any of the exquisite things the tops in our community are capable of. There's so much beauty and talent to see in the kink world, but if I had to choose one trait over any other, it’d be debauchery. Nothing is sexier to me than a dominant who has the imagination and curiosity to bring all his depravity to life. Rope is a tool that can achieve that, but dominants who are disinhibited enough to roll around in their own grimy brains can use any old tool—or none at all.
Practised talents give me an artistic thrill, but my sexuality lives in the mud, not at the end of a rainbow. I appreciate perversion. When I’m considering a relationship, I’m actively looking for an imagination and a willingness to cast away all the bondage that society places on sexuality. In other words, I’m looking for a man who has untied the ropes that constrain his mind.
Give me a man who approaches kink with a kind of glee. That special glint in the eye can’t be faked. A man like that… oh… a man like that gets all my obsession.
A man like that once buried me in sex 16 hours a day every day for months on end. He didn’t need to be there to make me mad with lust, and that was where his power came from. He saw no reason to keep himself or his sexuality in bondage. With him, sex went like this: He wanted something. He got it. It was that simple. He didn’t waste time judging his desires.
I’ve met very few men who have let their sexuality go free in all its authenticity and who have the curiosity to explore it, so you could say I’m looking for a unicorn. I have to because I like my kink to come with an extra dose of magic and a whole truckload of dirt.
