Handcuffs and collars, the top two essentials when it comes to shagging with me. Who will wear it depends on what my partner wants, I'd rather cater to their needs first before moving onto mine. I have no preference, bottom or top, it does not matter...

There's a whore in this house, and that is me-- I am that whore and proud to admit it. I am not here for long term commitments or anything serious. Still young and nowhere near ready to settle down yet.

The kind of foreplay that has my toes curling is when my partner takes time to worship not just my cock, but as well as my baps. Sucking, nipping, and pulling on my nipples as I'm being stroked just makes me go barmy with need.

I'm bloody thirsty for thick milk to be showered upon my face all the way down to my supple neck. I'd be stoked if we can make it happen the soonest possible time; otherwise, I'd definitely go wild craving for it.

Whenever I am at a loose end, there is one thing that I always do and it’s up to you to guess what it is. For a clue, what I am doing involves a toy that is probably longer than an average banana and it vibrates from time to time! Any guesses on wh...

I don’t really care about looks nor the wealth that the bloke has. I also do not care about his attitude. The only thing that I care about is the way he will be treating me in the bedroom, in the bathroom, or maybe even in the kitchen counter.