It was two bi-sexual nurses from my university classes and later two part black prostitutes who loved sex with me they broke all the rules, through two university degrees these women taught me so much how to please a woman who loves sex of all kinds, and please me. I need that now again. 2 marriages, 'true love' as soon as we got married they cut off sex divorced and took everything from me. No more marriages. Just what mother nature intended. I'll protect you as long as you can't bear to be without my ravaging orgasms from you and you remain with me. Otherwise you have to take care of yourself, as women you stood by and allowed the feminists to turn marriage even dating into male slavery and hatred of your men and sons, you have no right to expect slaves to jump back to your whip and chains. I need lovers, now, for rest of my life, not dependents, not whiners, not victims. My mate must be short, small, even on stilettos her forehead on my shoulder, my chin no taller. Petite, tiny waist, curvaceous hips, long hair, sex piercings ok, tattoos not so much, trimmed beaver i do NOT like the fantasy of a girl before puberty. Bright cherry/strawberry red lips if not black, white face, make-up, eyeliner long eyelashes, though any race. A combination experienced nymphomaniac porn-star, gymnast, exotic dancer, high classed escort, alone or with girlfriend WILLING AND ABLE to perform any sexual kinky act fantasy short of snuff that will help teach me to bring her to the repeated aforementioned heights of ecstasy and repeated even torturous climactic orgasmic delights along with me and womever too. Yet she must also be a home maker, and allow me to take her out to dates, dinners and cinema, or cook in at home dvds snuggling together, and Symphony, she in a gown, her beauty and poise and grace that of a ballerina, her world that of a princess as well. She also has to speak enough English for us to understand each other. She has to want all this, the rest of her life. Life is too short, someone worthy, please come be with me in this way. I will make you happy. At least I'm honest. Feminism the last century has made marriage enslavement and worse for men. Any man who tells you he doesn't see that in marriage, even common-law today, is either a liar or a retard, and I count Mangina's as self-hating retards. I am a man. A real man. Masculine. I want a female lover, feminine, I will protect. But she must be able to stand on her own financially, my exes took everything from me, even my future, everyhting i make goes to them, even my pension, these are the feminist laws NONE of you women spoke up against them about, now demand that men still jump into willingly. If so, you don't want real men, you want 'johns' you admitting women are prostitutes, manginas, not strong independent men who will be there when you really need them. Not more palimony so you can buy a car to go looking for another BBC young lover, but when someone literally has to risk their life to save yours, because you've treated him so you deserve this kind of real man in your life. again, against all hope, at least i'm honest, admitting all the embarassing, humiliating degradation and loss of mine in hopes of better with you in ours to that possible lover out there i wish yasashi yume i wish i could afford children, but no matter how old we grow together i shall ever whisper into your ear in bed 'yasashi yume hime-chan' sweet dreams my princess and you shall turn over grinning, snuggling into my hairy chest under my arms betwixt my huge powerful legs and kiss me good night as i guard you in the real and dream world at the same time my love