I like gentlemanly men, those who know how to treat a woman, determined and strong men. I like to fantasize about the man who whispers in my ear and feel his warm breath, his calloused hands on my soft skin as soft as silk as soft as the petal of a daisy, he kisses my honey lips, he runs his rough hands through my whole body, know that I am turned on, kiss my neck and back, lick my hard nipples and feel my wetness, take me hard, choke me and spank my ass, make me moan, make me feel you, I want to be yours in that warm room where there is little light , because it is not needed to see my skin shine like the moon and be the eternal light. The man of my fantasies dominates me, he makes me his submissive, he makes me the slave of pleasure, he makes me beg him because I need more and I don't want him to stop. I am addicted to his smell, his sweat, and I only think about being yours once again.

I don't like insults, I don't like rude men, I am submissive but I don't like humiliation