As I was organizing my closet, I found the very first love letter I received from a boy. It's already yellowing at the edges and a bit fragile but it brought a smile nonetheless. Now, I am looking for a bloke who could make me smile and take care of ...

I can't help but feel a little bit offended when a lad reads this but doesn't send me anything. I mean, what's stopping you from sending me a message? Am I not that attractive for you? Or maybe you find me a bit intimidating or something.

Ever since I was young, I have always known that I belong to the wrong body. I have always known that I should be a woman who has a pretty face, perky thrupney bits, a clean fanny, and a bouncy bum. Well, I will be that woman soon once I take the las...

The craziest dare I have gotten into was going to work with anal beads rolling around inside my arse. Whenever I sat down that day, I would give out a small squeak because I was trying so hard not to moan out loud.

Bossy but with a wicked sense of humour. I may have a domineering personality but I know when to back down too. The only time I would never give in would be in the bedroom. I take charge and want my orders followed exactly.