I'm meeting you for one thing when I am in Vegas. To use your body (or bodies) as my playground. You will let me do what I want within your few limits. I know I will not be there for a few months, but I would love to get to know you beforehand to determine if you are a good fit. This way I will have a better sense of who you are and whether you will let me use your holes for my fun.

You can be single (two or three friends wanting something entirely different), married or dating Perhaps you are are not getting the attention you crave for a variety of reasons and you want to meet a much older in shape tall white male, who will use and defile you for a few hours. Perhaps even both days. You want to be a sex object. After Vegas I doubt we will ever see one another again unless you live in the NY area.

The thought of being with an in shape male more than thirty years older or possibly more has always aroused you. To date maybe your largest gap has been 15-20 years but now you want a more significant one and with a dominant man who wants you just for your body. Now knowing you I will assume that you have had fantasies of being tied up, spanked, blindfolded, or something similar. Maybe you are confused as to what it is that is drawing you to these fantasies and now you want to find out. Perhaps you think about being restrained or bound and sometimes used sexually in your quiet, alone times. Perhaps you think of these things while at work, sitting at your desk, making yourself wet. You may be constantly reminded by these thoughts and how they arouse you, but your fears of rejection from others if you were to ever mention them, even in passing, to your friends or family make you feel alone, but craving something different.

The woman I am seeking masturbates frequently, thinking of being bent over a desk, her wrists bound behind her back, a faceless dominant male alternates spanking her bare ass and sliding his fingers in and out of her drenched cunt. She imagines this same lover tying her wrists and legs wide on her bed, a blindfold obstructing her vision; her thoughts stray to that of being used as a sexual toy for this man as he fucks her over and over again with various toys she cannot see. Her quiet moaning in these fantasies fill the room as her faceless lover uses her body for his own pleasure over and over again for an hour, two hours, three hours, or more - whatever amount of time it takes for him to finish with her. She fantasizes of being ravished, of being used, of being owned like never before.Sometimes the location she is in when having these thoughts doesn't even matter - she feels that she should masturbate in her car, or while in the shower, or in her living room while roommates or family are temporarily away - anywhere she happens to have these fantasies. Her fingers and the wetness between her legs always win in these situations. She feels sexually energized by the thoughts while she fingers herself until she cums with an intensity no other thoughts can even approach, yet she immediately feels ashamed and alone after this orgasm of hers subsides. Her feelings of being different are only overshadowed by her belief that she is somehow flawed for having these thoughts to begin with. She seeks acceptance and she seeks the company of someone else who has these thoughts, as well - someone who will help her see that she is not the deviant she believes she is. Someone who will guide her through a safe, sane, consensual fantasy fulfillment and who will not judge her. She seeks that dominant male that, until now, only exists in her fantasies. She seeks that man who will give her the disciplines she feels she deserves - the discipline she craves - the discipline that keeps her touching herself in the lonely darkness of her bedroom.

I am white, clean shaven, 6 feet tall, size 35 in jeans, well educated, good shape, non smoker, very thick cut cock, skilled tongue and I last.