Are you here lurking because you like something I wrote? Be so kind and comment on it then. Yes, I do get off reading the comments. Both positive and negative ones I started writing here about 7 years ago encouraged by an ex (the one who got me firmly hooked on BDSM) who used to like my dirty emails. Well, a lot happened in those years and I was gone for a while but my mind never stopped making up silly stories about people whom I was briefly or not so briefly involved with and about some imaginery characters too. Writing is a therapeutic obsession for me, and I tend to get a bit hyper once I'm on the roll as they just need to get out of my head. So, I come here predominantly to write and read, but I also like chatting with like minded people, but please do not get offended if I won't add you to my friends list without getting to know each other. Ok, let me rephrase that, I'm actually not that good at chatting due to my hectic life but I always try to answer my mail.In RL I'm a very busy MILF, working in the travel industry and known for having a crazy chaotic life, a very filthy mind (sometimes I even surprise myself with the dirt that spills over). And yeah, I'm probably a bit of a sex addict. Most of my stories have a little bit of truth in them but some are pure fiction. Which one is which, is for you to decide.
I get a few and they mostly good. I wish I had the time to fulfill all those story and sequel requests.
Currency exchange rates. from what to what? being a bit nosy lol
deviantart.com I like art and as in everything, the deviant kind. I will be adding a lot of images to my library soon
The problem with fantasies is that they never turn out the way you dream them up. Ok, sometimes they turn out better ,but most of the times not so much. The other problem is that if you share it and it gets fulfilled like that it kind of ruins it. So my ultimate fantasy is to find someone who somehow plays out my fantasies without me having to tell him. Haha, does that make any sense?Until this person comes along I happily go on fulfilling my current partners desires, as they turn me on huge amount too :)
I definitely think that as we get older we begin to care less about what people think of us. I don't mean we become selfish but I've realised, as I've got older, what I want to enjoy and experience and I don't want to live a life of regret.Through years of sexual experences, I think we sieve through all the things we don't enjoy and concentrate our time on the things we do. I've also come to realise that sharing your 'kinky' fantasies with someone who is willing to be part of them brings you closer together and builds up a huge amount of trust and openness and helps sustain a relationship. Totally agree with the second part, not so much with the first part. Never really cared what people thought of me 😊
I've used baby oil before and plain olive oil is ok I've heard. Most lubes would work too, apart from the flavoured ones, which tend to be a bit sticky and gooey.
Anybody mentioned champagne yet? And being called pet names and darling.
This fetish comp made me seriously question this. It seems to be the case for me and now I'm terrified of the thought that one day nothing will exite me any more.<img src="/forum/images/emoticons/a1089.gif" alt="a1089">
@ Annie_S: do US citizens need a visa to visit Australia? I know that if you stay longer than a certain period you need a visa but maybe you could've stayed 1 day less than the amount of time that would require you to get a visa? I'm not an US citizen, and even if I was, I wasn't planning to just visit him, I wanted to live with him. I remember, I cried for like 2 weeks when my visa's been refused. He came to see me months later, when I was back to Europe, but it was just very difficult and did not work out.Good luck for you, painter.
It was unusually cold for early November. The temperature, the freezing fog in the air felt more like February. I've pulled my coat tight on my chest and fastened the belt without doing up the buttons. I found myself daydreaming about him, while loading the numerous shopping bags into the boot of my car. There was only a very little chunk of time lately, which I did not spend thinking about...
Added 21 Dec 2016 | Category Straight Sex
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I had a really fucked up week, both at work and at home. By the time the weekend approached I was ready to get my running gear on and just run, run and run until I would somehow manage to run off this stupid planet or into some kind of alternative dimension with a more stable climate and less shit-storms. Sunday morning, when the kids were away on daddy-day, I was determined to do just that...
Added 20 Dec 2016 | Category Masturbation
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M. Thinks I went a bit too far with this one and he would never ever treat me like this. Challenge accepted I say. He clearly doesn’t know what he got himself into when he chatted me up a few months back. I was at Tesco browsing the chilled aisle for some chicken fillet for dinner, when he called me. 'Are you done having your hissy fit?' he set off. 'What? I am not having a hissy...
Added 13 Dec 2016 | Category Straight Sex
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It was a few minutes after midnight on the first day of winter. Thick frost covered the streets. Her hurried steps in her white, high-heeled boots echoed in the silent darkness. For the first time in her life, Nadine felt very cold. Growing up in Ukraine, below zero never bothered her before, but tonight the chill was not coming from the air. She had a frostbite on her heart and it...
Added 09 Dec 2016 | Category Group Sex
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The scene unfolding on his bed is very obscene... Her black lacy corset is half open on her back, with the ribbons torn and hanging off, swinging mid-air like pendulums. Her wrists are handcuffed to the end of the metal bedframe. There are fresh, red handprints on her buttocks. With every collision of their bodies, every thrust of his cock into her, she cries out, 'Don't stop! Harder! Fuck...
Added 27 Nov 2016 | Category BDSM
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One of the perks of having a long term partner is the possibility to explore your own kinks, finding your likes and dislikes and to be introduced to new deviance's. I don’t know about you, but I always like to push my limits a bit further, expanding my horizons. There are certain things you just don't discuss or do with a one night stand or with a man, you've just met, unsure, where...
Added 27 Oct 2016 | Category Fetish
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I stood there under the stars, where the night sky meets the ocean, the angry waves crushing against my body; time, space, frozen. My hideaway, my element, keeping me safe and sane. Why do I need to come here Again and again and again? Here I stay, this time I'm not going back. I came to ask the questions, I need to ask. 'We are just the victims of connected circumstances,' he said....
Added 03 Oct 2016 | Category Love Poems
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He saw her at the car park of the local superstore. A large blue shopping bag, thrown around her shoulder hid almost all her upper body from him. Wearing casual jeans, black top and pink lacy pumps, first she didn't seem anything extraordinary. Apart from her ass. Her ass was impeccable. No doubt, she spent a fair amount of time at the gym perfecting it. He watched her striding towards her...
Added 20 Sep 2016 | Category BDSM
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...is about to find out that fantasies do indeed go wrong sometimes... Her online nick name is Miss Disaster and he thinks it suits her perfectly. Not because she is clumsy, but because she brings destruction into his idyllic small town life (ok, maybe not so idyllic now, as he is on the verge of a divorce, partly thanks to this crazy one). More disturbingly, he welcomes the chaos...
Added 07 Sep 2016 | Category BDSM
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Hell, it's only 7:22. I was talking to you on web cam till 4 in the morning and yet, I am up already. I could hardly sleep...Partly because my back's gotten badly sunburned on the beach yesterday, but also because you filled my mind again with disturbing ideas and fantasies... When you told me to open my mouth for you, and try to force the full length of my glass dildo down my throat...OMG,...
Added 10 May 2010 | Category BDSM
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