Let my siren song wash over you as I lead you into temptation.
See the swing and sway of my hips as I enter the room gliding towards you. Let me fill your head with fantasies so real you can taste my gloss when I press press my lips to yours. My lips are yours alone for kissing. Touch me and burn with desire. I need you, I want you. Give into your deepest desires.
Do you long to be teased, demand to be obeyed, or desire to be taken?
I have a serious toy fetish. Currently my toys are being stored in an overflowing foot locker.when not in use. I have toys stashed all over my apartment. There is a Sugar Sac of vibes in the drawer of my coffee table, a bag of dildos and lube by my bed and on the bathtub ledge is my Duckie so I can get off no matter where I am.
I am pretty skilled when it comes to using my toys on you. I have a lovely collection of strap ons. What I really want is a clone of your cock.
I go to the gym daily because I like to keep my body tight. I must admit, I mainly go for the looks I get from the men. They glance at me and when I look back I always see a nice bulge. Lately I've noticed woment checking me out and that really gets me excited.
I find myself dressing more seductive, lowering my neckline and raising my hemline. I see them staring at my breasts or trying to get a glimpse up my skirt. It seems all that hard work has paid off.