My flat is filled with trinkets, lots of odd pieces that look out of place. That particular setup has benefited me because my sex toys can be displayed without anyone noticing or mistaking it as part of the decor. Being sentimental and loving keepsak...

I am crazy in love with men with a nice beard. I love how the beard feels like against my skin as he kisses my neck. It would be great to have someone with a beard to come and kiss me and fuck me in the ass.

If you see me on the streets, you will have no idea how crazy and wild I can be. I always try to put up a facade of innocence and purity when I am in public. The real fun starts when it is just the two of us.

Searching for a man who can get me hard and aching with just his words or simple touches. I am not a gentle flower that easily breaks, I can take a beating and having my holes stretched out. Feeling filled to the brim is what makes me lose my senses.

Adventurous both inside and outside the bedroom. I won't complain if asked to bend over and lift my skirt up or pull my pants down in a dodgy alley. I am thrilled by the thought of getting caught or maybe being silently watched.