Between loving and fucking, I would definitely choose fucking. Well, I really think that loving is only for those hopeless romantics out there. And on the other hand, fucking is for those uncontrollably wild and naughty ladies like me.

I like blokes who are capable of being hot and interesting without losing their manners. If you want to be my buddy, be polite. If you are one of those tough blokes, then you are in the wrong place. If you're nice to me, expect me to be seductive to ...

TBH, I'm already tired of dealing with bad boys who know nothing other than to hurt me. I am also tired of dealing with fuck boys who only want my body and nothing else. So, I really hope that I'm going to find someone who will not hurt me and who wi...

A career-driven bloke who turns into my playtoy as soon as the necktie comes off, that's who I crave to be with. I guide them by taking control of their pleasure, it's their way of relieving tension and being free from other responsibilities.

Cuffing a bloke to a chair and riding his cock for all it's worth is how I love to shag. None of those sweet and slow caresses, I want the hard fucking that would leave me aching for days on end. I want to hear throaty moans and raspy shouts.

Don't wear bras when going out. It's true I don't wear anything aside from my shirt paired with my tight trousers. I felt like I couldn't breathe when I used to wear them, so I'm having a break. Besides, it's what you like, don't you?