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| Love to be a man's bitch! A whore for you to visit and to leave with a smile. I find it incredibly degrading and humiliating sharing a drink as you decide whether you want to fuck me. When that decision is made, I find it exciting to know you are sharing a drink and are distracted as your thinking about fucking me later.
Much of my experience was in long and short term vanilla and bdsm relationships strong, successful, confident women. In that role, I saw men's subs whom I met as inferior to me. They were just sexual objects having to accept that they were just there for some bloke's cock.
In the past, I loved dressing for men and was passable. It is incredible as it makes one seen as socially submissive. One also becomes physically submissive due to heels, skirts, etc. Even more, before you see a man, you have spent a great deal of time, just like a woman, preparing yourself for him. I have not dressed for a year and a half due to work, lack of time, etc. Though I love dressing, I do not expect that I will again. If you like stockings, etc., I am happy to oblige for you.
Interesting as now I adore sharing a wine with a man, giving him a massage, going down on him, and feeling his cock fill me. Actually, my first sexual experiences were with slightly older, very manipulative friends and older students. Wonder how I got into bdsm?
I live in Southwest London but am happy to meet in Central London. I would love to meet for a drink, a couple of laughs, and more at my place, your place or a hotel if we click. Perfect would be to be your regular slut.
Me, I am your average bloke: blue eyes, clean, tall, healthy, greying brown hair, well educated, cut, hairy, bi, total bottom, tight, six inch, cut. You are literate, clean, a sense of humour, healthy, love to fuck and know what you want. If you enjoy CBT, electrics, etc., that is great.
Drop me a note, tell me what you want and describe yourself. Then, let us meet for that drink. My preference is to meet instead of a lot of email,texts or telephone calls.
Once upon a time long ago, I was gang banged and found myself as an object while the men enjoyed laughing, talking and watching together as friends. Like many young women, I learned that I could trade for things that I wanted such as a ride, a place to stay, etc., but at times, I could not control the outcome.
On the little screen, I enjoy The Big Bang Theory, Faulty Towers, Yes Minister, Curb Your Enthusiasm, Homeland, Mad Men, Usual Suspects and Casablanca. I volunteer in human rights, sports and environment.
(Image is from Pompeii Whore House)
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I arrived at a chosen pub at twelve thirty and had a Belgian beer.There was an elderly man by the door, and a overweight man in a blue sweater in the middle. Neither looked as I entered. I sat with my back to the window looking at the bar with a table of men and women in front of me and a couple to my left. I had venison burger and talked to the Polish waitress. Then, I had a second Belgian beer and spoke to the Slovak bartender about the Slovakian hockey team in the Olympics. It was less busy at lunch than usual.
Finally, I left at about four, but no one approached me. I do not know what you look like though you had a picture of me; so, I did think a guy who walked in later might be you, but he ended up being a friend of one of the bartenders. There have been so many similar experiences of no shows, excuses, etc. |
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Walking home from work, I stopped for a beer. Leaving, a man tried to pick me up. Sadly, I was dead tried as I had worked very late, and then returned to work at six. His approach was a real ego builder and I would have loved to feel his cock in me. |
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I have been away a good while. I notice some old friends and many new folks as I lurk behind the potted plants. |
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Recently, I had an incredible experience meeting Dom Tom! His description of his 'vices' is amazingly accurate. |
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