Nibble my feet and my ears. Make me scream your name at the top of my voice. Torture my erogenous zones until I plead for you to slide your knob into my fanny. If that has just brought sexual chills to your bones, act now before I get busy with other...

Certainty. Confidence. Conviction. Before doing something, I think about it a million times. By the time I do it, I'm convinced of it. I don't have self-doubt within me nor does the idea of having one crosses my mind. This both applies to sex and bus...

Being the strict governess of misbehaving young gents is a fantasy I've been gagging to try out. All the ways I could punish them when they don't follow instructions down to the tee. Oh, how that makes my knickers soaked just imagining it.

This may hard to believe, but I only had sex with one person my whole life. It was with my late husband. He is my first, but I don't want him to be my last. I am still a lady who has needs that can only be provided by a proper man.