One fantasy on my bucket list that I've been gagging to cross out is getting double stuffed. They could use a buttplug or a dildo, I don't really care much. I've just been itching for a shag that would leave me wrung out in the end. It's been boring ...

The process of making a full English breakfast is therapeutic for me. It brings me joy like no other, I take my time and savour the flavours rather than eat like a rabid dog. I have always kept my poise unless it's behind closed bedroom doors.

When I was younger, I used to believe in fairytales and happy endings wherein I get to find a guy who can be my prince charming. But as time passed by and as I grew older, I learned that fairytales are full of bullshit. If you think the same way as m...

I've recently started my own company, which explains why I've been so fucking stressed and tensed. I always take care of my needs but lately I'm craving to hear raspy moans against my ear as they pound into my tight wet quim. That will surely loosen ...

I took the Pottermore test and landed myself in Hufflepuff. Which suits me since I am fond of the colour yellow, it's warm and bright. I'm also very friendly so don't be shy about leaving a message, I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

Sucking the living daylights out of men I lure into my bed is my specialty. Always keeping things fresh, always asking them to guide me with their words and moans. Not all blokes are the same, it's my job to listen and do what they want me to.