I can't wait any longer for the pefect type of man that I've carved in my brain for too long. I'm older now. As the day goes by, it's becoming more impossible to hold on to my lust. Will you help me ease my desire to keep my sanity?

I took the Pottermore test and landed myself in Hufflepuff. Which suits me since I am fond of the colour yellow, it's warm and bright. I'm also very friendly so don't be shy about leaving a message, I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

Shagging a total stranger is not something I am opposed to. Rather it's the best way to satisfy my burning itch. Hard fucking, carnal desires, and the guiltless pleasure of spending the night with a dashing bloke.

A bloke's natural smell just gets me randy. I steal their shirts and wear them to sleep with nothing else on. Starkers, just a shirt with their manly smell and I'll be set for the night. Sweatshirts are also a favorable alternative.

A beautiful face that deserves your scrummy spunk. I'm a certified swallower who'll take all of your string of pearls as you shower them onto my face. I'll also drain your balls to the limit! You'll love it, honey.

On the days I feel randy, I would stick a buttplug up my arsehole and keep it there while I work or go out and do errands. It makes me feel naughty as well as makes my knickers constantly wet whenever I feel it move about or press inside me when I si...