My Ideal Person:
Someone who is very secure and doesn't look to me for his identity. I spend most of my life being very much in control and would enjoy a partner who knows how to take control sexually. I am generally submissive, but I also know that makes me very good at being dominant occasionally.

I don't do "dumb" because I need someone mentally challenging to excite me. I'm more concerned with what is between your ears than what is between your legs. Bonus points if you know the difference between "your" and "you're" and can use a semicolon correctly. I know...I get turned on by good grammar (so sue me!)

:D

What are your favorite musicians or bands?:
Sarah Bareilles, Sarah Maclaughlan, Maroon 5, P!nk

Tell one of your favorite sexual fantasies. Don't hold back!:
It’s the first time they’re meeting. They’ve talked, but
in person is definitely different. She's been there
for quite some time, anxiously awaiting his arrival, but
enjoying the time alone to have a drink, sit on the bar stool
and relax.


She is dressed in a professional business suit from the
outside... but underneath the buttoned-up exterior,
she has on a bone corset, laced tightly so that her breasts
are pushed up painfully. She is wearing black stockings,
with a matching garter and panties. The garter and panties
are lacy in the front, and the panties are a thong, that barely
covers the patch of pubic hair in the front, and pushes seductively
against her asshole in the back. As she sits on the barstool
with her legs crossed, she can feel the piece of fabric stimulating
her ass, just as the tight corset pushes at her hard nipples.



Before long, she sees her blind date arrive at the bar. He
is looking for her, but doesn't see her right away.
She has an opportunity to appraise him from a distance,
and she likes what she sees. He is tall, muscular, and dressed
impeccably. He looks every bit the professional man, although
she suspects that there is something more beneath the cool
exterior. She doesn't make a move. Just waits for him
to come to her. Searching her eyes out - silently asking
if she is the one. She just nods, as he takes his seat beside
her. He looks her up and down, in an obviously appreciative
manner, and they order a round of drinks.


As the evening progresses, they sit on their bar stools,
and she pivots so that her legs are on the outside of his,
which allows him to spread her legs apart wide with his.
He looks in her eyes, searching for some sign that she wants
him to stop, and finding none, he proceeds to run his hand
over his cock, and up and under her skirt. At this point,
her legs are spread apart and she is fully exposed, as he
deftly takes his fingers and moves the strip of fabric to
one side to allow him access to her waiting cunt.


He slides his thumb across her clit, and then dips it down
into her pussy to get it wet, before moving back to her clit
with achingly slow movements. He begins moving his thumb
only slightly, rubbing her wetness into that hard bud of
flesh, but not fully stimulating her the way she needs.
As he continues to rub her, her nipples swell and her breathing
increases, until the tightness of the corset becomes almost
painful. But it is nothing compared to the aching in her
cunt.


She moves forward and whispers in his ear, "Put your
fingers in me; fuck me." He merely smiles, as he continues
his almost non-existent pressure on her clit. She moans
and begs softly, but he continues to tease her... Then,
suddenly, he takes his middle three fingers, and slides
them hard inside of her. Pushing her down into the bar stool
and pinning her there with his fingers, as his thumb begins
working on her clit for real. She is so worked up, that she
cums almost immediately, spreading her legs even farther
apart as she collapses into him.


With dinner a distant memory, they pay for their drinks
and walk quickly to the underground parking garage where
they have parked. Not a word is spoken between them, but
she thinks she knows what he has in mind. As they walk down
one flight of stairs, he stops on the landing, grabs her
wrists with one hand, and pushes her back up against the
cold concrete wall of the stairway.


He holds her hands above her head, and puts his thumb into
her mouth, giving her that small morsel to suck. He fucks
her mouth with his thumb like it was a small cock, while at
the same time, pinning her to the wall with his body and pressing
his cock into her. He smears her lipstick all over her mouth
and cheeks as he continues to hold her immobile and fuck
her mouth with his hand.


Then, just as suddenly as he started, he grabs her, pulls
her away from the wall, and leads her down the next set of
stairs to the garage. He takes her over to his car, a sleek
jaguar, and pushes her up against the door of the car, kissing
her roughly, and rubbing her red lipstick all over his own
lips.


When he is done kissing her, he grabs her by the hair and pushes
her to her knees in the parking garage, tearing her nylons,
and putting her directly in front of his cock. He tells her
to unzip his pants, and his cock immediately springs free,
hot and wet into her face. He continues to hold her hair,
as he feeds her an inch at a time of his meat. When he is fully
inside her mouth, be begins fucking her throat, holding
both sides of her head, and ramming it down on his hard cock.
She tries to take as much of his cock as she can, but she gags
whenever it hits the back of her throat. He is merciless,
and begins to thrust longer and harder, trying to get further
down her throat. She makes moaning sounds, and begins to
move her hips in rhythm to his thrusting.


He only lasts for twenty deep strokes into her face, and
as he feels himself start to cum, he grabs the back of her
head, holds onto her hair with both hands, and impales himself
on her face, holding her tightly as she struggles to breathe
with his cock and juice exploding in her throat. When he
finishes, he kneels down beside her, looks deep into her
eyes, and kisses her smeared and cum-soaked mouth.


He holds her as he kisses her, and then looks deeply into
her eyes. She holds his gaze as long as she can, then looks
down at his cock and softly tells him that he is indeed the
one she has been waiting for.

What location do you fantasize about for a sexual encounter?:
The beach, A moving vehicle (i.e. car), An airplane, A movie theatre, A remote wilderness spot, Under a waterfall, My desk at work, A swimming pool or hot tub, A store dressing room, An elevator, A hotel room, At a nightclub, Anywhere

What types of sexual activities turn you on?:
Giving Oral Sex, Receiving Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Sadomasochism, Toys (Vibrators/Dildos/etc.), Light Bondage, Candle Wax, Spanking, Role Playing, Threesomes, Slave/Master, Mutual Masturbation, Food Play, Making Home "Movies", Participating in Erotic Photography, Voyeurism, Handcuffs/Shackles, Blindfolds, Fisting, Massage

Ever fantasized about having sex with a celebrity? Who? What turns you on about them?:
Rocco Sifreddi... He's so hot and nasty when he fucks!
As far as celebrities, I don't think the unattainable
really does it for me... I like things that I can have.

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