Lonely granny wants to date

I'd love nothing more than to open my heart to someone again, but this time I'd be careful. Because feelings aren't always what they seem.

My job doesn't really do much for me; I dread going to work more and more every day. No nice colleagues, no understanding boss, I'm the butt of the job, the laughingstock of my colleagues. Even my trusted advisor at work doesn't seem to care, so I'm thinking about quitting and enjoying my retirement. That's another point: I'd prefer to enjoy life with a loving man by my side.

Yes, yes, I still work. I have an important job, where I have to manage things daily. I feel perfectly at home. But when I'm home, I want something different. I want to be dominated by a strict man. And I mean really, really hard. I want to be ordered around; you can make me do anything you want. And if I don't listen, there will, of course, be an appropriate punishment.

Let's see if there are any men here who enjoy walking, cycling, and of course, sitting on a terrace.