I'm Tee! I've been here a couple of months now, it's time I opened up a little. More commonly known as DarthTee in the kink community, (due to my obsession with the dark side of the starwars universe)
I've always been a dominant person, when I was a young lad, and joined the scouts, it took me two weeks for the leader of the troop to make me a junior leader, this pattern hasn't changed. I'm still dominating in life (very humbly might I add). So far completed 19 years in a career path that rewards the most fittest, smartest and ambitious people. My job is hard, I've done things most of you would of only heard about on the TV or podcasts. it has most definitely shaped me to be the man I am today!
I'm into all sorts of kink and BDSM, I regularly attend events in the UK, some which I photograph at as well! However this writing I want to focus on FinDom.
FinDom allows me to tap into a person you won't see on the outside world (even when I'm at events). With findom I can satisfy the megalomaniac side of me that wants to feel better than everyone else, more deserving due to the nature of what I do, or the rewards I've gotten from it. It allows me to tap into the power hungry prick I've spent years keeping away from every other aspect of my life. Even with this, everything I do is done with consent, you won't see that side of me unless you consent to it, yeah I can be a sadistic nightmare, but only if you ask.
I've build up a strong reputation within my community, one which I intend to transfer into this one, a very unique, lively and generous bunch of people.
Q. Why don't you have a honourific in your name Tee like sir, or master?
A. Words don't mean a lot if you can't back them up with actions, I'd rather prove to you what I am.
However the edge I have over my peers is my secret urge to control slaves. Not only do I receive pleasure from humiliating my slaves, mind fucking them to the point where I hold a chain to their brain. I also am able to live a comfortable life whilst being able to allocate appropriate time to my degree, thanks to the amount slaves that have been serving me with their wallets. They understand money is better in my pocket than in theirs.
My friends joke about how I can afford to live such a lavish lifestyle whilst keeping up with rent and even a Ā£700 MOT fail. If only they knew the truthā¦
It was inevitable.
Finding a Dom is hard enough. You must bravely fight through
the barbed wire of greed, then avoid the simplistic middle finger poking you in
the eye, and donāt forget the yawningly boring and deeply depressing: āHey fag
serve meā. Of course, you must double check verification, analyse images which have
been digitally enhanced beyond belief, but thatās just the start of the climb up the mountain of service.
You struggle forwards, wondering what the Domās motives might be, and you
analyse their words, check the details on their profile and then, to your
horror you discover that you arenāt reading the words of a Dom but the words of
HAL9000ās cheeky second cousin, ChatGPT!
Dear friends, dear SUBS, spend time before spending tips,
and if HE sounds too good to be true, step away and start again.
This BLOG was created by ChatGPTā¦
Bound to a chair, gagged, made to look at the computer screen as Sir loads up OwnedFags on my login. He sends a pillory game request to my account and shows it to me - it's so high - unlimited - Im begging into my gag but Sir accepts the game on my behalf.
All I can do is watch for hours as the comments come in and the total builds and builds...
Why do you think you can just plunder in without due care and attention?
You might get a quick tribute through being so reckless, but for any sustainability the dom needs to nurture and encourage a sub boy.
Doms may think they hold the control, but subs can withdraw it any time if they are not feeling the same way.
In conclusion, doms have the ultimate control when subs allow them to.
If a sub decides to withdraw that, the dom should respect and work to get it back.
Iāve been controlling since before I was even legalā¦ Iāve just turned 21 but still have a hairless, defined and clear skinned body.
Iām looking for a sub that wants to be mindfucked like never before, give me control of their life, humiliate them for what they are. An it. A slave.
If youāre obedient, submissive and a waste of space. You know what to do.
My PMs are open
I meet people as they are. I'm a support for the downtrodden, hero to the underdog, a helping hand to those who have been knocked down.
For this reason, I have always had huge issue with bullies, biggots and š©øy knob heads.
I've been trying a new coffee shop out.
I've always been a cash guy and I tip. A week in, same time each day, they know me.
Unfortunately, I seem to share my morning coffee with an asshole.
I'm not au fait with gay identity or 'types' so forgive me, but he is clearly out. He is a prancer. A dancer, loud 'proud' and cuttingly quick in his venom for those who displeases him.
Each day he has come in behind me. Chatting loudly on his ear pods, orders a frothy mocha low fat non fat skinny waste of good coffee.
Adds a ton of sugar and basically, annoys me.
Yesterday, as I was waiting for my order. He took offence at something that happened at the counter.
Some simple error, some easily correctable mistake that led to the end of the world, R.A.D.A performance extrordinar, meltdown and filth spewing verbal attack on the poor barista.
I thought the poor chap was going to cry. His eyes welled up, a little quiver on his lip and still Mr Poison was venting.
I stepped in. All it took was an 'Easy there'... as if i was talking to a naughty pooch.
The Barista looked relieved, the stupid asshole looked... well, a little turned on.
This morning, I ordered and my new friend the barista pointed behind me and said "your order is on him". I turned to see Mr Drama queen give a little wave.
"I don't think so" I told the barista. He laughed and took my offered cash. I tipped double and waited for my order.
In conclusion.
Feel free to tip or treat me. Feel free to reimburse to your hearts desire.
Unless you are an asshole.
True story.
Locking eyes with another man in a crowd; catching someone looking at me and my crotch while walking past and then turning exactly at the same time, leading to exchanging numbers or heading for the closest facilities.
Alas, all of this is in the past now.
I still notice men when I walk past but they are either staring at their phones or just don't see me at all: now that I am old, I am just invisible or simply an obstacle on their path.
So, thank goodness for findom: we are valued here and lusted after by legions of young(er) men!
What? Sorry... What did you say?
They are just after my wallet or being named in my will? No, I can't believe it! ššš
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