MISS Roxy

I have my bag of toys on the floor with me. I choose my favorite, and while I use it on myself, I picture a man standing over me grasping my breasts.


My group of ladies who I've invited over for supper is waiting for me to get back from my little errand so I can resume my position as the devoted host, so I know where my attention should be focused. But I can't stop my mind from wandering and daydreaming, which is why I'm alone in the hallway upstairs right now. I want to kill myself as soon as possible because I'm w*t, my heart is racing, and someone is looking for me. I am aware that my time is limited.

You probably recognize this feeling, when your mind becomes obscured and unable to see through the sexual haze that has taken on a life of its own and demands to be satiated right away.

You've allowed it to devour you for too long, yet there's nothing you can do to stop it.

I would wrap my legs around you and give you a rough ride if I could. I would continue until we both fell over exhausted and drenched in perspiration. done and worn out.

My friends describe me as a wonderful package of fun that is cheerful, kind, and a great communicator. I always wear innocent pretty outfits, my long blonde hair is in curls, and my lovely skin sparkles when I'm with them in public.

My pals are unaware of the fact that I long for a man to grab me by the back as he pulls my hair back. I want a tongue that explores every inch of me in an erotic, wild, and unrestrained manner. I desire rough lips on mine. I have this urge to be bad, and just thinking about it makes me so happy.

When you first meet me, you won't just be impressed by my alluring eyes or limber, lean body; you'll also get the impression that I put you at rest, that you feel at ease with me, and that you're ready to tell me the things you've always wanted to do but have never been able to express.

Nothing is off-limits while we're together, I promise. When we're together, every nasty, wild, or dirty desire you've ever had may come true. I have a lot of unsavory ideas to discuss. If you get in touch with me right away, I'll be there with a bag of toys in hand, ready to wreak havoc on you.