So many men these days claim to be a full box of chocolates, but when's it's time to open the box, you will see nothing but chewy candy. I guess it's my mind's way of telling me that I deserve the sweetest and the best.

I have my own life. I'm used to doing things on my own. Somehow, the reality hit me. From time to time, I desire to be dribbled, to be thrown to the couch, and to be pounded by a savage attractive man.

"Live in the moment and learn from the experience", those are the words I abide by. Finding a bloke who enjoys life as much as I do is the main goal. Flirting and exchanging naughty thoughts are welcomed too.

It can be quite depressing to be alone all the time. I only have my toys to keep me company when I feel sad and horny. I want someone to be there for me when I suddenly become lustful. Someone who can satisfy the cravings of my horny pussy.

Why shouldn't I introduce myself when all I want is a great shag with the one who's willing? We all came here for that, didn't we? Besides, where's the fun in knowing everything about me before we even exchange messages. Wouldn't it be better if we t...

A sex ride only becomes extremely interesting with the presence of three special things: sex toys, blinds, and handcuffs. Without these essentials, it's difficult to have a great time and worse I won't have an orgasm.