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This could be a start of Wild adventure.
You take your break from work. And you head to the hotel at 4693 Salisbury road, 32256 zip code
And you're with your husband's permission or just on a whim, you go for the wildest decision you've ever made.
When you come in, you get your pants panties or dress removed and eaten like you've never been eaten before like a starving man in a desert. Then, there's track of time you're being fucked without abandoned.But you're the first woman the man's ever seen. And then you leave filled full and satisfied

Looking for a girl who wants some NSA fun for a night (or regularly if things go well).

I prefer women 25-40 (I’m 34) who aren’t afraid for things to get a little messy.

Experienced with floggers and various toys.

Let’s lose track of how many times I make you cum.

Pleasure galore M4F about time for fun and get back on track.

, her consensually suffering for my pleasure, , and snuggles. A life partner to do unspeakable things to and then overwhelm her with love and care. A girl who I can degrade, humiliate, punish, but also love, care for, nurture, guide, protect, love unconditionally. A sensual, obedient princess who's eager to surrender control, follow my lead, and indulge in every desire without hesitation. I adore watching you in this state utterly under my control, yielding to the ecstasy I'm bestowing upon you... and once I've finished, you'll plead for another round. You'll lose track of your own identity, darling. All that will remain in your mind is the sheer bliss of being claimed by me.

My darkest fantasy is to one day give my location to someone, that I connect with of course, and keep it on at all hours of the day. I’ve never truly met them in person yet. They can track my every movement 24/7, then whenever they want, they drive by me kinda checking me out, but not enough for me to notice. As soon as I’m somewhat alone they hope out of the car, and grab me, startling me. I make a run for it, but they catch me and drag me back to their car, cover my mouth with their hand so that I can’t scream. As soon as they get me into their car they tie my hands and feet so that I would not be able to move a muscle. All the while with a mask over their face , and me not having a clue who they are, they stop the car at some area where nobody could hear me nor see what is about to happen. As I’m still tied up the he carries me out to the front of the car and bends me over the hood, pulls my pants down and starts to tease me. I ask him to stop, but he doesn’t , no matter what I do. If I try to move he spanks me on the ass and ***s me, threatening me that if I make another movement or sound then I’m going to regret it. After he is done playing with me, he takes out his dick and just fucks me ruthlessly, but all I can do is just take it. As he finishes he doesn’t even bother to pull out. He says that he wants me to remember that I am now his, and that he can take me whenever he wants. And then of course after you reveal yourself to me ,as not to cause any trauma. We go get something to eat and talk about how the experience was, and if it was great then we could do it again sometime. No

Looking for a primal prey who loves the thrill of the chase—woods, whispers, and raw, untamed energy.
If being tracked and caught sounds like your kind of adrenaline, let’s talk limits, safewords, and how wild we can get.