Painted with yellow, my room gives me that bright glow, making me have a great day as always. Not fully, actually. There's a missing piece that I have to find. I have this puzzle in my heart which I have to find solution for. Help me if you love solv...

My pink fuzzy handcuffs have been giving me inspiration lately and I am gagging to put them to good use. I have bought them after I divorced and have been waiting for a willing bloke to come around to use it on. But I think it's time to take matters ...

Reading smutty fanfiction during my downtime is my only source of satisfaction nowadays, aside from doing my academic responsibilities. I am still hopeful that the right bloke would come around and let me experience what I read during the night.

I mainly dress for myself. I don't dress to impress. While I said that, I have no problem dressing up for someone special and to make him swoon over me. It's priceless when you see a man swoon with delight with how I look.

I would be out of my mind if I don't socialise with dashing lads. They're totally a different specie compared to women and that's exciting. I could listen to their interests all day while my fingers are somewhere else.

A goddess sent to entertain gods on earth. I'm here to shake the dark world of a bloke. I'm destined to make him moan and crave to have more exhilarating shagging experiences until the sun creeps in.