30 [F4M] are you a good fit ? Hoe, hoe, hoe! Yes, I just called your name. Trice. They say that three time's the charm. Ready to submit? Tis the season of lists. The nice ones. The naughty ones. The kinky ones. The fun ones. I always loved the holiday season. It snowed where I grew up. I loved the feeling of building a snowman. You could shape it however you want. A perfect snowman. Do you want to build a snowman? My answer was always yes. I grew up. Less snow. Thanks climate change! And I switched from building a perfect snowman to shaping a perfect sub. It was during the first months of the lockdown. Tiger king was all the craze. TP was nowhere to be found. Tis was the season of weirdness. Of isolation. Of spending a lot of time on your own. Eventually, Tiger kind ended. Riding that wave of unusual entertainment I started to explore the wastness of the Internet. And man, it got weird. Real weird. But in that journey I discovered the bdsm scene. And strangely enough, it was not weird. It was home. At the beggining, it was awkward. First few times. It was, for the lack of a better word, weird. But as the world started to get less weird, so did my domme skills improve. I explored. I discovered. I enjoyed. He enjoyed. I discovered I prefer pleasure to harm. No offense, pain queens, but you are really missing out. I discovered I like it long-term. Building a dynamic, maximizing pleasure, mutual pleasure. And it doesn't hurt to know how to make him cum long and hard. Emphasis on hard. Emphasis on a lot. Emphasis on milking. Daily milking. However, things changed. World started getting back to normal. So did subs. I tried oragnizing daily sessions, but time, work, life got in the way. They couldn't be milked daily. They couldn't play daily. It became a weekend thing. Too seldom. Not a lot. Life goes on. Things change. Sometimes for the better. More IRL play, less online play. Things are looking up. Life is good. Enter this holiday season. I don't believe in astrology. But Mercury was in a fucking retrograde. My IRL sub moved at the end of November. I was contemplating to return to online play. Was busy at work and planned to do it after Christmas. Enter travel plans. Enter travel distortions. Enter cancelled travel plans. Enter this post. The circumstances are not the best. The thing is, not a lot of you have read past my first two paragraphs. Some probably thought it was a good idea to send me a random "hey, i'm a sub, let's play" message. It was not a good idea. Oh yes, the festive part of our playsession. No, I won't put on a santa suit. No, you won't either. But I may ask you to put a santa hat. Or maybe I will make you decorate your tree. Only wearing the santa hat. Or a bow. Or maybe I will make you have cookies and milk. No, the milk is not euphemism to eat your cum. Unless you are into it. Don't worry, I am open to cei and joi, but in that scenario you will probably watch a nice movie, an adult xxxmas movie. Gentle. Long-term Five things you should know about me. The things I need to know about you (you will send a chat message): - age - kinks - limits - toys if you have them (list or photo) - optional: photo of you (it's holiday season so SFW, clothed, selfie - random nudes, dick pics will get you on the block list) - to prove that you are a good boy and deserve a gift of subbing and cumming for me, tell me what you want to find under your christmas tree Looking forward to your letters Kik: mommylizzy21 TelegramMommy542 iMessage: oloribiodun@icloud.com
