God took his time when he created men. I sometimes wonder how did he come up with the design. Men are perfect. Their entire nature is just devine perfection. Everything men do turns me on. A man can just sit there in all his masculinity atop his throne & I’ll melt. A big towering man staring deeply, & darkly into my eyes really does it for me. I once sat next to a strang man on a bus & our shoulders brushed. I could feel his warmth.. I wanted him desperatley. Those strong arms could have broken me in half if they wanted. Will he be gentle? Or rough? It’s all his will & his way in all actuality. A lot women like to think they’re in charge, it’s so cute. Lol. I’m too real for that moronic fallacy. It’s a cold world for a petite lady like myself, which is why I keep several manly friends, protectors I trust. These men keep me safe from the animals that some men become when they’re around a woman of their prey. I’m only 115lbs & can easily become prey. Being a mans prey rests on a fine line. Will he devoured you whole? Or just feed off of you day by day, keeping you sustained so that he can feed again? I like the animallistic men. The ones who growl or bite….. if you know what I mean. 😉 I like my men in charge. Mean. Rough. I’m very obident to men so I’m never really in need of being put in my place, but still I really enjoy how stern a man can be to insure I never step out of line. My man has it so easy. Im such a sweet little angle for King.

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