Spending Valentine's Day alone sucks. I've been single for so long that I think I'm forgetting what getting dicked down properly feels like. I'm pretty desperate for company, but not desperate enough to try and find a boyfriend in time for tonight. So instead, I'm out at a club, praising every god I can think of for Singles' Night. I've got my honeyed, golden-blonde hair up in a cute ponytail, and my makeup is thick enough to be slutty without being, like, whorish? My eyes are big, bright, and ice-blue, my nose is a cute button, my lips full and pouty and glossed the same shade of red as my dress. My mascara is thick, in the hopes that the right man will see it and imagine the streaks it'll leave later.

Of course, my little red bodycon dress is definitely sluttier than my usual attire, but I stopped being self-conscious about it two or three drinks ago. It hugs my meager-but-perky b-cup breasts tightly, and my bubbly, perfect little ass even moreso. I'm short, barely 5'2", and skinny, but my hips are shockingly wide, perfect handles for someone adventurous. I came with a friend tonight, but she managed to find a guy not long after we got here. I've been hit on pretty frequently, but only by boys. Nobody that knows how to treat a girl like me.

But you're different, right? We both know it's wrong to grab a girl you don't know, but that won't stop you from copping a feel of my ass on the dance floor, nor me from enjoying it. Offering me a candle-lit dinner is so sweet, but I'd rather you lead me to the bathroom and force me to my knees. Or maybe just drag me outside and fuck me from behind in the alleyway. Maybe you'll take your time getting close to me at the club, getting me all turned on and clingy and desperate, before offering to take me home... I wonder what kind of toys you have there to use on me? Of course, we won't wait until we're there to start the fun.

Normally I have a bunch of expectations, but tonight I just want a dominant man, who can write competently, to come put me in my place. So here's my kinklist, and my limits are scat, vomit, gore, rimming, gas, and cheating. Hope to hear from you soon, and Happy Valentine's day. ;3