I worship women, and paradoxically I am known for a strong, forceful and leading personality. I am really the perfect switch really. I have a secret personality that really needs to know that female who can find the key to the cathedral of a man and just pull it. To make a male fall to his knee and worship that ground shell be walking on, in black stilletos. But I also enjoy the opposite and set a little girl straight. This is not going to be easy for you. Its, as they say, tricky like that. To me, females have always been veiled under a heavy aura of magical power, or simply, power. I have always felt safer with a woman, girlfriend in my life as a partner, than solo on my own, as if the presence of a female next to me conferred me purpose and safety. As if being in the presence of a female gave me automatics like protection and franchise. Since seeing them as supernatural and magical since childhood. One day, I brought her shopping at Il Bolero, the fetish boutique on Jean-Talon street. We bought 4 inches shiny black high heels for her, she insisted on paying for them although I was all too happy to have them for her. That day, when we got back home, at my place, we were simply relaxing in the living room, here sitting on a sofa, 35mm camera in hand, and taking pictures of me , lying on the floor facing her on the large 3 place sofa she was sitting on, wearing a short skirt. We were small talking, and for some reason, her seeing me on the floor made all the more sense objecting against ever getting up, from that floor, to a standing position, ever. As soon as I stood up, she was pulling her skirt in front of me, attentively watching me as she did, and parted her legs and said : "Patrick, I need you to look here", pointing straight at her pussy which shown in all full glory. With her index pointed at her, in a very authorittative voice. Like a command or order. A very affirmed and uncompromising voice. She repeated or rather ordered to "put my eyes here, to look and keep looking here, to fixate", as she pointed an index to her pussy, her ass on the edge of the sofa, a very convincing firm command to comply immediately. This was my very first and not far from the last experience of this type I had . We had both fantasized about it. Her being in control of me and seeing what I could do in the area of submitting to her. Well, this had a very powerful effect, I stared at this pussy, and suddenly, without any control, started to fall back down on the floor and put myself on my knees, on all fours, staring at it from 10 feet away. The more I stared, the more I started crawling towards her, towards her pussy on display, the more she smiled in satisfaction. Seeing how easy it was to have me on my knees and crawl all the way up to her. When I reached her pussy, I entered my nose in it and said her name in a sigh of pleasure. She then showed me the most satisfied face I ever seen her do. She descended a hand on top of my head and pushed me in her pussy slighly harder and said the word "obsess", and again ,a second time,"Obsess!", firmly and imperative this time, it was more an order, a command. I found myself starting to want this pussy to really obsess me. I started to rack my brains, there lying on all fours on the ground, on how to make this pussy truly become my obsessive, compulsive, dominating thing. An object of dominance, that would control me, attract my gaze and make me stare each time she would show it to me. In public place, watching her walk, just a glimpse of her panties, a camel toe, or her in the bedroom displaying it on purpose to watch it transfix, subjugate me. She had instant dominance over me in a matter of moments.

Aries

Fit

5' 8 (1.73 m)

Blue

Caucasian

Single

No

Not Sure

Lips

Light Brown

Cat

No

University Degree

Self-employed

Research / Science / Engineering

Software Engineer

Alone

Friends Come Over Occasionally

Yes - Socially

Yes - Socially

Cool Dude

Observant, Comedic, Flirtatious

Music, Computers

Hanging Out With Friends, Trying New Things, Going To A Concert, Going To A Museum

To find someone with an genuine interest in knowing who I am, and find the subtle things about this personality of mine that I enjoy and cultivate for myself. I know how to make good conversation and I talk and catch all irony and humor in life's situation. I am a talker, and I love to entertain someone who appreciates it. I am also a virtuoso musician since I was 18. And am a mind with computer software professionally.

I always wanted to be submissive to the right mistress since childhood. To me women are magical.

Someone They Want To Be, Cool, A Flirt

Not Religious

Never

Very Liberal

Build my software firm along...year by year

Clever, Dry / Sarcastic, Friendly, Sadistic

Documentaries, Dramas, Situation Comedies, Re-runs

I Don't Like Movies

Rock, Metal, Vacuum Cleaner Noises, I'm A Recording Artist, Blues

Mathematics, Science, Science Fiction, Technical, Erotica

To play guitar, electric and classical

Wit, Flirtatiousness, Power, Empathy, Good Looks, Intelligence

A beautiful woman who gets me

Domination