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Treat me with care on the streets and disrespect my body under the sheets. I've always had a soft spot with aggressive lads who can make me feel pretty while roughing me up on the bed. I know it's a bit much to ask because of how frail my body is now...

Dressing up men in pretty lingerie is a fantasy that has always been just that, a fantasy. After all these years I'm still looking for fit blokes who love to be praised and aren't put off when I call them "pretty" or "lovely". I just want to worship ...

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.

It may not really obvious but I have a mind that is dirty enough for a lad's knob to be hard and throbbing. And what I want right now is to find a lad who is more than willing to know the things running on my dirty mind.

I taste like honey that gives men forever joy once their demanding lips touch me. I have fresh, sweet scent waiting to be savored by a gent. Through my natural sugary flavor, a man is sure to walk on air after having me.