A submissive lass. It only means one thing... A bloke I'm with can do whatever he wishes to do with me since the ball is in his court. As a lass finding immense happiness in being dominated, I only move when I receive orders.

I'm what you would describe as a naughty-naughty miss packed with sensuous agendas. My world revolves around owning pleasure, feeling sensual and making men rhapsodise over my sexy, yet hard-to-get body.

I'm not here to find someone who I can have serious and romantic relationships with. I am also not here to find a lad who I can marry. Instead, I am here to find someone who can call time to the dry spell that my pussy is experiencing now.

Wears big glasses when I'm out of my mind. Wears skinny jeans, tight shirt, short skirts. Wears lingerie when I'm in the mood to flirt. Flips her hair unconsciously. Don't take it as flirting. It's natural for women to do it.

I can't imagine myself walking down the aisle nor having a ring on my finger. But, I can visualise myself having sex with several men forever, until my hair turns grey. I'm practical, and I don't want kids.

I fancy being treated roughly. Twisted into various positions just to see which one would reach the deepest parts of my quim. Cuffed, spanked, and tied up to the bed so that I wouldn't go anywhere while they get to do their wicked ways to me.