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| I am the sort of girl who takes things too far. I don't just want an adrenalin rush I want to jump out of a plane. I don't just want to kiss I want to kiss all night. I don't just want to fuck I want to fuck in every position we can think of until one of us needs a pacemaker put in. And that's probably why I always end up in so much trouble.
As someone who likes to jump into things my fantasies are head-on and often verge towards the extreme. I imagine extreme loss of control, being tied up and whipped, bound or caged. I imagine being spanked. I imagine being forced to do things against my will over and over again. I imagine being naked or dressed in latex or rubber. I imagine having choice taken away from me. Someone else deciding how I wear and style my hair, what perfume I wear, what clothes I dress in. Or even forcing me to cut up my clothes, piece by piece, burn them or donate them to charity along with all my positions. Sometimes I imagine being fucked in every hole imaginable, by one man or two or as many as my mind can fit. Sometimes I don't get sex at all. I'm just used as target practice as man after man cums over me before leaving me to sit in my depraved squalor. Sometimes I'm forced down as I'm peed on or worse. Or made to pee myself or drink my pee or shower in it, compelled to follow such horrible commands or have my family find out how much of a slut I truly am. Sometimes I think a lot of thing.
Today I want to stop dreaming. I love it. But my imagination is no longer good enough. I want to participate.
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| Age: 44 |
| Waynesboro,
Virginia |
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