Nipple clamps, riding crops, whips, cuffs, the whole works, I want that kind of fucking. Something that would leave my thighs aching from being spread the whole night. I want the pleasure to mix in with the pain.

Been a very naughty bint. Always wanted a rock hard cock right up my arse. I want to be taken harshly. I don't mind having sex on the first encounter; as long as you make it last the whole night that I will never regret and forget.

Just so you know, I did not come here to be committed to someone or to be romantic, at the least. The only reason why I'm here is that I need to talk about the dirtiest fantasies and lustful desires that I've been keeping to myself for some time now.

One fantasy that will always make my knickers wet would involve my arms restrained behind my back before getting bent over and shagged. I've been waiting for the right lad for years, I hope they'd drop by soon.

Pasta vs. Pizza? I love them both, but I'd choose pasta. I like how smooth the pasta's texture is. It's like the texture of a penis, just a little bit softer. But when a penis is full of cum, it's as smooth as the pasta or the condensed milk.

Daydreaming for most of the day, I ground myself by going on walks. Even when the weather is down right dreary, I would bundle up and make sure to wear my yellow boots to go out and about. There is beauty in even the greyest skies.