If you look into my purse, I have this little blue velvet pouch that I don't go anywhere without. It's filled with a number of toys, from my favourite cock ring to a small vibrator. You'll never know when the opportunity to use them presents itself, ...

For me, the painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said or explained. I hate it when a lad comes into my life, make me happy, then leave without saying anything. If you want to leave my life, just tell me so. I will not stop you.

Craving the kind of innocent touching that ends up with rough fucking. Cuddles that evolves to having my lips wrapped around a cock. Maybe kissing in the back row of the movie theatres with hands down each other's trousers.

I am blunt and do not filter my thoughts before setting them free through my mouth. The only way to shut my yap is to occupy it with other things, more pleasurable activities. I get so frazzled with a simple kiss, I don't know what to do with myself ...

Ever wondered what it feels like to have someone in your life who will understand you and accept you for who you are despite all your imperfections and flaws? No need to wonder anymore because I can let you feel like that. All it takes is a nice mess...

I have a dream that someday I would find a guy who will hurt my asshole but will never break my heart. It will also be nice if he can make me cry out of pleasure and make me scream in satisfaction. I hope a lad like that still exists.