Not sure why..but I’ve always loved an older man with hairy arms, kinda big, one that seemed to always make me smile even when I was awkward, and would call me pet names. I always loved when a man would talk sternly to me without yelling, scolding me like if I was theirs or a puppy, giving me punishments like spankings or taking stuff away or putting me in the time out corner.. I always loved it.















