I'm a submissive lass. It's not that sex doesn't give me a sense of satisfaction. I have been the breadwinner since I was 18. It's my duty to look after my siblings which I love doing, but I also want to be taken care of.

I find it ridiculous that some gals wait for a bloke to approach them when they clearly fancy them. Maybe I'm just the go getter. Which is why I don't second guess myself when a dishy lad catches my attention.

I may be a lady who's on the pull but I guarantee that I wouldn't do anything harmful to a bloke just to get what I want. I may be hungry for sex but I promise that I'm still a kind human being who knows her bounds and limitations.

Sorry about this but I hate talking about myself that much as I am not really used to talking about myself. But I guess I can say that the naughtiness in me is craving for some boundary-pushing action.

There's no need to waste our time trying to know each other. We both know why we are here, so let's skip the formalities and go straight down to business. Let us tease each other all day long, and see where it could possibly lead us.

I love tying lads to my bedframe. I distinctly picked out one made of wrought iron with an intricate headboard so it would be easier to secure them there. I collected quite a number of cuffs through the years, from leather to fuzzy ones.