I was raised by my dad so I enjoy camping, fishing, hangin with the guys, I even had my own gun til it bit me lol. Love lounging around the house in boxers/boy shorts and t shirt (that's it), cuddling and watching a movie on the couch but when it's time to go out I love dressing nicely, pulling myself together and showing I can be just as much fun out in public. I'm the complete package, I am respectable, considerate and well mannered..I guess what's the saying? "Lady in the streets, freak between the sheets" lol ***WARNING: Any institutions using this site or any of its associated sites for studies or projects - You do NOT have my permission to use any of my profile or pictures in any form or forum both current and future. If you have or do, it will be considered a serious violation of my privacy and will be subject to legal ramifications.*** I also love to write when I am inspired... She was thrown out with the trash suddenly, used and washed up only dirtier then before. He had taken everything from her and she couldn't seem to sneak it back, even a glimpse of who she once was was lost on her now. She gathered what little she could grab and ran into the darkness bombarded with dogs on the street whistling and grabbing at her, she ran threw the crowd until her knees buckled and one hand reached down to her. She looked up threw shaded vision, face stained with tears and mascara running down her face creating the perfect black waterfall of hopes falling to the street. She took his hand and he seemed to whisk her away, into a room hidden from all the eyes and whispers of the alley. Lay her on the bed and walked away, sat in a chair facing her quietly, she lifted herself from the chair went to him, knelt on knees infront of him and cried out Take me...I want you to own me, dominate me, don't harm me but show me I'm yours and I will obey. He once again lifted her and put her on the bed this time ripping her shirt down the front he told her to lie there, Don't move, don't cover up, don't speak..just lay there. And she did, she laid there with no thought in her head, completely wiped of emotion, drained of her esteem and replenished with the uncertain feel of safety that she would never be hurt again, she would obey this master and he would take her, keep her in his hand and never let her see daylight again which meant she'd never feel the pain of darkness either.

My Ideal Person I am NOT looking for nsa (no strings attached) I would like to find someone I connect with and can have a great time with no matter where we are or what we're doing I'm hoping that something long term happens along the way, i have a way of making men fall in love with me somehow lol just the wrong type of man (boys really) I want someone who could out last the rest.

What location do you fantasize about for a sexual encounter?:
A dark back alley, A remote wilderness spot, A swimming pool or hot tub, Anywhere

What types of sexual activities turn you on?:
Giving Oral Sex, Receiving Oral Sex, Toys (Vibrators/Dildos/etc.), Light Bondage, Candle Wax, Spanking, Threesomes, Mutual Masturbation, Voyeurism, Blindfolds, Massage

What factors are most important to you when looking for a sexual partner?:
Sexual experience, Physical attraction, Sexual appetite, Willingness to freely discuss and try anything, Creativity/Kinkiness level

Have you ever had cybersex?:
I've tried it, but it's just not the same.

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