There’s a part of me that wants to send you a link to this account. Would you find it hot that I fuck myself to the voices of strangers on the internet? Would you listen to my audios about the things that turn me on?
Would you unzip your pants at the sound of my voice panting in the night, legs spread, slapping my pussy and using a riding crop on my tits?
Would your hand wrap around your cock at the thought of my legs around you, pulling you in, begging you to fuck a baby inside me?
Or perhaps it is more of the words: telling you that I have had fantasies of an evening whipping you on a Saint Andrews Cross while others watch and drink from their cups.