My two sexual fantasies: a. To have sex outdoors, specifically in a beautiful garden, while the snow flakes are falling slowly all over us. b. To receive anal sex at the stairs while I'm wearing a queen's costume.

I can't remember the last time someone made me feel special. It's been a long time since a fine lad treated me in such a way that I feel like I am the most beautiful person in the world. I hope there is still a guy out there who knows how to do this ...

I consider myself as a personal toy that can be fucked, dribbled, and whatnot whenever a lad's extremely randy. I may have a hectic schedule once in a while, but I love adding shagging to my already busy schedule.

I could be needy if I have not been sexually satisfied for a long time. Getting to the point that even my hands and toys no longer help me with the ache between my thighs. Hoping that a bloke would leave me a message sooner rather than later.

Even if it's not my birthday, I will surely lick the icing off of a bloke's thick prick. From the tip to the base, I'll lick every inch clean. All I ask in return is to have my arse eaten out and to be the one who does all the riding.