Strong Man

I can only be with a strong man. Strength is not about the quantity of muscles, but about being morally strong. I need my man to be able to put me in my place, in a worthy manner, without resorting to rudeness or raising his voice. My man only needs one look to let me know when I've gone too far. He allows me a lot of freedom, almost no restrictions, because he is confident in me, in my loyalty. But he can also roar, demonstrating his dominance. Such men remain true to their choice, and I find that only with such a man am I comfortable, protected, and feel like a woman.