Good provider. Nice Chap. Six-pack abs. Deal-breaker. These are things that blokes think we, lasses, are looking for, but to me they are all superficial. A panty peeler suits me just fine. What happens in my bed is more important than how someone loo...

I have a few leather corsets that I've been gagging to use but never found the occasion to do so. Maybe in the bedroom with a bloke tied up and blindfolded on my bed. That would be a pretty sight to see indeed.

Daydreaming for most of the day, I ground myself by going on walks. Even when the weather is down right dreary, I would bundle up and make sure to wear my yellow boots to go out and about. There is beauty in even the greyest skies.

Reading about what a bloke want to do to me in bed is my kind of foreplay. Nothing beats the type who knows how to weave an incredible fantasy out of thin air. Making me ache and squirm in my chair as my cunt starts to soak my knickers.

I am a disciplinarian for exquisite manners, and I enjoy a gentleman who knows how to treat a lady. There is nothing more fascinating than a man who knows how to hold a door open for me and always remembers his please and thank you's.

I have dozens upon dozens of stockings in my possession yet I still buy more. I just love how they feel against my soft skin, especially when I feel hands caressing them with wicked intentions. I have lacy ones, striped ones, nylons, and just about e...