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I enjoy a good book,a good talk, doing exercise and yoga I love to travel and see the world I love art, movies, music and advetures I believe love is the energy that moves it all and I belive life is about balancing being naughty and nice.I enjoy people who knows what they want.I love people who belives in sharing and people who supports me and helps me grow as a person.I think sex is a way to explore yourself in a almost spirtitual way it can show you the heat of the fire pits of hell and then leave you in the ecstasy of nirvana, is a convination of god and monster angels and demons working together as equals. Don't be afraid or ashamed for it is sectuality and sensuality are things that should be celebrated and explored so turn off the lights and let's make the fantasy come to life let the sparkle become flame and set yourself free I'm filled with good energy and love and I love being surrounded by people who match that energy.
I have a lot of fetishes and I hope you can get to know them all but to not ruin the fantasy and keep a little bit of mistery I'm just going to name a few in my categoriesI think sex is a way to explore yourself in a almost spirtitual way it can show you the heat of the fire pits of hell and then leave you in the ecstasy of nirvana, is a convination of god and monster angels and demons working together as equals. Don't be afraid or ashamed for it sectuality and sensuality are things that should be celebrated and explored so turn off the lights and let's make the fantasy come to life let the sparkle become flame and set yourself free In the heat of sex anything can happen from sppiting, biting, hair pulling, spanking, nipple play, role play, feet, voyeurism, dirty talking, I love to be wet and messy just to give a brief intro into my dirty mind
I love trying new things and experiences, I love to be sorrounded be people with good energy and big hearts. I love strong emotions and adrenaline, I have a lot of fetishes and fantasies that I would like to explore with you. Let's have fun and let me show you how beuatyful life can be. There is a recurring fantasy about power and see who is more powerful a game of dominance if you will. That gets me so hard. I am a findom, wich means I feel good about putting men in psychological pain on men who ask for it. always in the terms that we both agree. I also have a kink with being treat like a god basicaly what it means is that You stand in awe of someone (me) , and that just makes you want them more. The desire for seduction is mixed with both admiration and fear, the kind of fear that you have right before doing something new and terrifying. You might feel no fear when preparing to taste a new dish in a restaurant, yet when you throb with anxiety before your first visit to a swing-club, it means that you have an almost godlike reverence for whatever is about to happen next.I love yoga and I also enjoy doing
I love experimenting and trying new things so you'll never get bored watching me I know we are going to have so much limitless fun that's why I'll be collecting some toys to play and let the sparkle turn into fire we can use my lush by lovense, this is a toy that vibretes with your credits that means you are in complete control of my pleasure, I also have a whip to spank my ass, a dildo a butt plug and a masturbation cup I know is a small collection but little by little it will grow. Don't be shy to speak I promise I won't bite at least not to hard just make sure to not be rude let's make this a safe and orgasmic enviroment for everyone.
I love rough and passionate sex. In the heat of the moment everything can happen spiting, spanking, hair pulling as long as it is concented anything can happen. Treat me well and I'll be grateful My neighborFor the best moment of my life to come, a little more than three years passed and I share it with you in this story so that everyone knows that everything you wish for is fulfilled. it is common in these cases to change the names of people, but I will not do it, well I will not mention them either. it would be an outrage if I change my neighbor's name, it is as if it were not him. but in the same way it would be foolish to mention him. so the hottest guy I have ever known I will only call him neighbor, or my neighbor. but in the same way it would be foolish to mention it. so the hottest male I have ever met I will only call him neighbor, or my neighbor. my apologies if this story is long, but I want you to relive it through this text; so I will expose what happened as detailed as possible I was 18 years old when to the house number 0-17 that is just in front of mine a new family moved, it would be more than 04:00 pm that day I was at the door of the house that faces the street as it was habit at that time, and I saw the new neighbors arrive, it was a family of three people, or so I thought until a week later One afternoon in November a few days after the house in front had been occupied, as a school project I was doing a community activity and I was to conduct a survey in my street to find out how the activity had gone and if they liked the result, which was the cleaning of the park at the end of the street; I went from house to house, from door to door and everything happened calmly until I arrived at house number 0-17, that day I met the one who for so many nights took my sleep and to whom I gave so many handjobs, I knocked at the door and he came out, He was the husband of the new neighbor who at one time I thought she was a single mother (I later found out that when they moved he had to stay a few days in his old city for some paperwork to sell his previous apartment) good afternoon I said to him clearly nervous and intimidated by his height and visible muscles even over his flannel, he was blond, his eyes were green and he had a beard with trimmed mustaches, he would be about 37 years old or so I calculated. Now I am nineteen and a half years old, I was always a shy and reserved young man; so in the time that passed between when I met him and until a month ago, I only dedicated myself to observe him, when at most I said good afternoon to him or vice versa. only on one occasion there was more than a greeting, he was painting the front of his house, and I as always in the afternoon I stood in front of the door of my house, before to see the people passing by, at that moment only to see him, and what a sight he had to see, his shirt was soaked in sweat and his muscles were marked; he climbed a ladder to reach the highest part but his ladder was unstable, I observed that he looked to both sides as if to ask for help ; to hold the ladder, but the one who helped him was me. He looked down and thanked me and climbed the 3 steps that were missing. a minute later due to his carelessness a little bit of paint fell on his shirt, so he passed me the paint pot and took it off, you could see his marked abs, his beautiful chest covered with hair and his marked arms, I swallowed and wished that my erection was not noticed under my zipper, for a while my penis was getting full but seeing him without a shirt almost made me explode. when he finished painting he came down the stairs and offered me a cup of coffee, but as I mentioned I'm very shy so I said no, at that point he thanked me again and reached his arm up to take the shirt he had hung on the top step of the stairs, I couldn't help diverting my eyes to his armpit, god, he was sweaty and his hair was not long, at that moment I wanted time to stop to continue seeing that image forever, but everything happened in a second, he lowered his shirt and told me that if I was sure he didn't want to come in for coffee. I was dying to say yes, so I would have an excuse to spend more time with him, and who knows if at some point I would see his armpits again.but as I had already said no, my answer again was to deny me. After that I always and even more eagerly stayed at the door with the intention of seeing him shirtless, I think the universe was in my favor because very often he went out in shorts and shirtless while I was just watching him and licking everything in my imagination. Damn how excited I was by my neighbor, that mature male and that apart from the fact that we barely spoke, I had no chance with him, and what a thing to say if there was a chance with him I would not even be able to tell him to give me the time of day. These were my thoughts every time I had my neighbor's hopes up.