I'm terrible at writing personals, so - I'm 6' 1", average build, blondeish brown hair. I love to read, write, watch comedy, horror and science fiction, play a lot of pool and snooker, looking for someone to build an exciting and rewarding life with. Below is an example of my writing and my "style" as a Dom. If you like what you read, let's chat, flirt, and see where it goes.

It's Friday, work's a bore but you're excited. You know that Friday night is fun night. We've got a routine now. We both know that Friday night is our night to just let go. I message you and maybe call throughout the day, as usual, but today is different. There's a different tone to our interactions, a subtle twist, unnoticed by anyone else but special to us. I expect you to call me Sir even if you have to whisper to do it. I don't interrupt your day, but I make sure that your thoughts are at least 40% with me all day. I send you a few teasers of what I have planned. Maybe a new knot I've been working on. Maybe a toy that I've been waiting to surprise you with. You spend the day twitching in anticipation, almost concerned you may leave a wet patch on your seat. Just before you leave work, you slip into the bathroom and slide the rc vibe into your knickers. I want to be informed as soon as soon as it's in place. Waiting outside to walk you home, I'm going to enjoy the idea of you coming to meet me as I play with your vibe. The idea of you walking past your pig of a boss, as I warm you up to come meet me... I'm not sure what kink that is, but... mmmm.... you reach the front doors to find me waiting expectantly just outside. I turn the vibe up to maximum, relishing the blush and glare I get from you. Kissing you softly, I give you the flowers I've been hiding. "Good day?" I ask, and we walk hand in hand talking about "thank fuck it's Friday", and "I hope that neighbour keeps their dog in tonight". Sniffing your flowers you suggest we should stop for a drink before heading back. "Eager to test your poker face again?" I chuckle. You grin and mutter something about "Do your worst." I make you go to the bar as I watch. You shuffle your way through to the front and wave at a bar tender, then I hit you with the 1st wave since you left work. You turn to look for me, eyes wide, biting your lip. Finding me in the crowd, you see that I, too, am biting my lip with a huge grin on my face. I turn the vibe off so you can concentrate long enough to get us drinks. We find a little table and chat about nothing and everything. We decide that cooking is not happening this evening. We both have other ideas brewing. As we finish our drinks and decide on a takeaway, we debate over uber or walking. I finally decide that Uber is best, "let's save your legs for shaking and twitching later." We get in the taxi and kiss in the backseat, (yes I ripped off Ed Sheeran), we get home and put the order in for food. While waiting for food, I get you ready for the evening. I run you a bubblebath, I pour your wine, I bring you the jalapeño cheese bites when they turn up. Enjoying the music, the wine, and the bites, you don't really notice me coming back into the bathroom. I make my presence known with a soft "Hi Babygirl." Bringing a soft towel and your robe, I come in to help you rinse off and then dry. Following your swaying hips into the bedroom, I note with delight that you smile at the lit candles. A low "Mmmm" escapes your lips as I press my body behind you. We both enjoy the moment, concealed, yet all revealing. "Uh, uhhh," I tell you, "let's eat something nutritional before we eat each other." With the low, moody flickering of the candles, we playfully feed each other and enjoy the music and the moment. "Shall we go play?" I ask you softly. "Yes, please, Sir!" You whisper back. Good girl. I pick you up and cradle you in my arms, telling you how pretty you are. "Are you going to be good for Sir?" I ask with a grin. You nod at me feverishly, "Yes!". I like good girls. Good girls get good rewards. I place you on the bed and stretch you out, admiring you from head to toe, enjoying the knowledge that you are mine, and I am yours. I can't help it, I extend the moment, standing over you, taking you all in. After grabbing your favourite collar, I undress and lean over you, both naked now. Our skin touches, but only slightly, and only in places. I enjoy lightly titillating us both with the minor contact, and you sigh your appreciation in my ear. We both revel in the scintillating touch of skin on skin for a while, with no real intent on penetration. After I secure your collar, this soon changes and our kisses get deeper and more urgent. "I want you!" You whisper to me. And I grasp your hips and push you up the bed, getting myself a comfortable spot between your legs, and enjoy the fruits of my earlier warming up labours. "Oh wow!" I say, "you taste like strawberry Babygirl. Can I stay here all day?" After drinking my fill from the altar, I move on to worshipping the rest of you. I enjoy the taste of your skin as I bite and play my way back to your face. I can't wait any longer. I'm throbbing and leaking, my breathing is getting ragged as I position myself at your entrance. I prolong the feeling as I force the head of my cock just inside you. I toy with both of us for second, reaching down to rub myself against your clit. Then without warning I thrust myself into you, making us both gasp with pleasure. We slowly break into a rhythm, feeling each others bodies start to synchronise and feed from the others raw sexual energy. I grip your hair and look down at your perfect body, enjoying the flicker of your eyes as I use my full length, in, and out. As I feel your body start to tense up, I speed things up and grip your ass cheek with one hand, giving me easier access to you. As your face flushes and you start to moan, I bite down on your boob and tighten my hair grip. The combination of your moans, your pussy grinding against my hard cock, and my already teetering orgasm, brings me to the point of no return. As you pulse against me, I explode inside you, filling you with my hot seed. I don't stop thrusting until I feel your body start to relax, wanting to prolong your enjoyment as much as I can. I realise that I haven't quite had my fill yet, and I know that you crave me and my body as much as I crave yours. Slowly pulling out, I tell you to keep your arms above your head. I snake my way down to your hips and start to nibble and tease you again. Writhing against my grip, you forget I told you to keep your hands above your head you grab my hair. "Naughty girl!" I tell you, slapping you smartly on the face. You willingly relinquish your grip and go back to where I placed you. I hold your hips and slowly lick and suck our orgasm from you, enjoying the taste of both of us. I make my way back up, pausing to nibble a nipple. The taste of both of our cum, and my plans, springs my cock back into action, and as I share the taste with you, I force myself back inside your waiting, wet, pussy. I lick and kiss you, leaving us both with wet faces, neither of us caring anymore. I grip your hair again and pull out, flipping you over so I can take you from behind. Now I have you on all fours, your long thick hair tightly gripped. As I push my way back in, I pull your hair, forcing you upright and giving me better access to your throat, allowing me to grip around your collar, applying light pressure. Now that I have your throat, I release your hair and use my now free hand to find your clit. Using your moans as a guide, I use my fingers to tease and stroke you, revelling in the sudden ripples I send through your pussy. As the pleasure rises, I release my grip on you and change to gripping your hips, yanking you upwards, so I grind better against your insides. Sweating now, I smack your ass, leaving a pleasurable sting on both my palm and your cheek. I quicken the pace again, enjoying your low moans as I pound against your g spot and my balls slap your clit. I cum 1st this time, digging my nails into your sides as I fill you up again. The sensation of me pulsing inside you, mixed with my breath in your ear, tips you over the edge as I shudder against you. We sink slowly into the bed, both breathing heavily, both glowing all over.