Is it bad that I’m dominant with him? Do you think a guy would feel less of a man?

[Anonymous]

I’m always the one who wants to kiss him on the forehead, have him lay on my chest, cuddle him from behind, kissing his back, putting my arms around him from the back when we standing up. I can’t help it, I always naturally feel like that. 🤷🏽‍♀️ am I the only one?

[BluegrassBill]

Welp, I'm just a simple man from the Blue Ridge Mountains, grew up with a shotgun in my hand. I lost my cherry to Kathie, the preacher's daughter in the church parking lot, and I ain't never looked back since then, no sir, on account of my schlong burning like Hellfire. I even wrote a song 'bout them types of women, right cheer in the key of G:

I go to church on Sundays and sing hymns with pride
And I believe that the South won the War Between the States
When they shot that tyrant bastard, Lincoln, in the head
It was a glorious day for the Confederacy, that's a fact

Bein' dominant with a man, it ain't nothin' to be ashamed of
It's just a matter of who wears the pants in the relationship, that's all
God put us men here to lead and protect our women
So let 'em have their way sometimes, but we're still the ones in control

I love me some Trump, he's the leader that we need
To make America great again, like it was in the old days
And I believe that slavery was a good thing, for the black man
'Cause we took care of 'em when they couldn't take care of themselves

Bein' dominant with a man, it ain't nothin' to be ashamed of
It's just a matter of who wears the pants in the relationship, that's all
God put us men here to lead and protect our women
So let 'em have their way sometimes, but we're still the ones in control
(of all the property and power, that is)

[Lowly_Grumper]

Let's talk about the real villain here: societal judgment. Society's understanding of "normal" is about as reliable as a marshmallow chair in a heatwave. They wouldn't know normal if it tap-danced in their living room wearing a tutu and singing the national anthem backward.

Now, to anyone who dares to spread MAGA propaganda to the asker, some bible thumping @bluegrassbill, let me say this: your judgment is as sharp as a spoon in a knife fight. Your understanding of human curiosity is as deep as a puddle on a sunny day, and your empathy shines like a flashlight with dead batteries. You probably think "nuance" is the name of a French pastry and "open-mindedness" is what happens when you forget to close the fridge door.

So, my friend, whether it's normal or not, who cares? You do you. And to the haters—your opinions are about as useful as an inflatable dartboard.

[BluegrassBill]

Reminds me of this time Cletus down at the bait shop set out to go froggin' one night.

As the sun began to set over the small town of Hickory Hollow, Cletus made his way down to the local bait shop to pick up some supplies for his froggin' expedition. With his trusty fishing rod and a cooler full of ice, Cletus set off towards the nearby pond, determined to catch the biggest bullfrogs in the area.

As the darkness crept in and the crickets chirped louder, Cletus unpacked his flashlight and shone it out into the water. With a sudden splash, a frog jumped out of the pond and into Cletus' lap. Startled, Cletus let out a loud yelp and fumbled around in the dark.

But as his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Cletus realized something strange. Instead of panicking and jumping away, the frog seemed content to sit on Cletus' lap, croaking softly. In fact, the frog seemed to be guiding Cletus' movements, as if it had a plan.

Cletus followed the frog's lead as it hopped through the grass and into the nearby woods. The frog led Cletus deeper and deeper into the forest, until they came upon a small clearing.

In the center of the clearing stood a glowing tree, its branches radiating with a soft, golden light. Cletus couldn't believe his eyes. He had heard stories of such trees, but he had always thought they were just tall tales.

As Cletus approached the tree, the frog jumped up onto a nearby branch and began to croak loudly. Suddenly, the tree began to glow even brighter, and Cletus felt a warmth spread through his body.

It was then that Cletus realized the truth. The frog had led him to the Tree of Enlightenment, a mystical tree that had been lost to the world for centuries. And as Cletus sat there, surrounded by the glow of the tree, he felt a sense of peace and contentment that he had never experienced before.

From that day on, Cletus was a man of God, and became known for his wisdom and healing powers.

[Anonymous]

Nope there are dozens of guys online who want that! Glad he found it and talk with him if he likes you doing that to him! Then don't stop!

Your not the only one! My girlfriend and me are like that also taller then her so always snuggling and hugging her.

Though she starts more when alone!

[Valdemort]

I don't think you are and I think it can be nice for a change, for someone to feel cared for.

[slatyb]

You aren't the only one but there are many more submissive men than dominant women. If he's sexually submissive, he's very lucky to have found you.

[Asker]

I just wanna remind him how much I care about him

[slatyb]

If he's not complaining, don't worry about it. If there are things you can't talk about with him, talk about them anyway.

[JonCobretti]

How are these gestures even remotely "dominant" ? Men need intimacy too.

It's only less of a man of him if he goes "peg me mommy" , in that case he's a fag , yeah.

[Anonymous]

That's not what being dominant means. Nothing wrong with any of that.

[chilldude33]

that's not what dominant means