The Mind Fuck It's not what you do or how you do it. It’s not a move or even a technique. Forget the physical part of sex because in the root programming of your male mind, you think this is what we women want. No. It’s what you say or write and so much more. It’s the words that come from your mind that stir my insides and arouse. As a female, I start with the mind and end with the mind. What happens in between is the physical ramp to the end result you men desire. “Fuck my mind”, if that sounds foreign or silly it’s because you not rehearsed in the female psyche and this goes for women who feel they are frigid and blocked from achieving an orgasm, get your mind fucked. The problem is not the lacking of words, it’s the skill of doing such an act. Mindfucking is an art. Not everyone was meant to do it. There’s a subtlety and deep knowledge to the process. It’s a mental flirtation that leads to the female’s physical response. When I read something that gets to me, I always take in a breath as if that sentence stole it away from me. There is so much behind the perality of the mindfucker. You have already won me over in one way or another with public writings or even tweets or how you react to others. One man telling me he wants to fuck me versus a man I want telling me he wants to fuck me is like night and day. There’s a physical reaction without even laying one finger on flesh. My skin starts to burn, my heart rate increases and my breathing interrupted. There’s a very physical response to a mental stimulation. Women are heady (if you are punning the word “heady” stop because you’re already in the wrong direction) and need a mental seduction. It takes some homework as well..finding out what makes me tick and wet. This exchange grows and to the point just seeing your name or email address sitting in bold in my inbox is enough to steal my breath. The anticipation of reading and savoring every word and punctuation. The burning images that rest between my legs. That is when filthy words are verbal rubs against my g-spot and small growls and grunts are wet panties. The mindfuck doesn’t stop at written or spoken words for me. A g can mindfuck with lyrics or the voice or the rhythm of the music. A smell can mindfuck with the scent of a neck or when a per is in proximity. Sight can be a mindfuck with a body part or almost hidden tattoos or even dark eyes. It’s a process for me and starts with how you expose yourself to the world. How you walk, how you talk and how creative your mind is. There’s no real formula to this seduction of the mind because everyone is different. About me, first I have no interest in women! None, zilch, zip...the man's body and mind is my playground and facinates me! Other things to know about me. I'm willing to travel for the right man. I Have s at home and don't entertain here. No exceptions. I am a plus size woman. I promise you I'm not one of these small women who thinks she's big lol. But I'm not shy in bed at least, And enjoy my body almost as much as I enjoy yours ;)

My Ideal Person I'm looking for a single or non attached fwb, one who doesn't play around a lot but still can play with others, someone who can host and if very far away, someone willing to provide a safe and comfortable place. One who is confident in and out of the bedroom...I love naughty talk and would enjoy sexting once we meet and make a connection. I'm not someone who likes to spend a lot of time texting before we meet! I'll never ask you for anything but your time and attention.
I like a dominant man who will let me play too.
If this sounds like you, please message me.

Tell one of your favorite sexual fantasies. Don't hold back!:
The greedy sounds of my pussy riding your cock filled the
air and I bit my lower lip. Your hands met my nipples and started to squeeze Your fingers pinched hard and my head fell back as my tongue
licked the corner of my mouth. I feel so helpless and restless
as I am on top and i dig my nails into your flesh. I push my weight into your chest as I fucked you hard. I had to refrain from pounding my fists into your thighs.
Hanging my head back and swaying to the movement I continued
to grind my hips hard as my orgasm escalated, "I'm
going to fucking cum" I blurted. “Come for me, ” you whispered grabbing my ass ... It was electric starting from my cunt and shooting upwards
through my body. I experienced this euphoria and feelings
of being out of my body soaking up the pleasure soaring through
me..As I came down my fists fell to your chest and I collapsed
from the intense feeling of “good” Wrapping my arms around you, I felt the tears of over flowing
emotions ... I feel sooo good...You made me feel so fucking
good my emotions overwhelm me <br><br>
Rising up I felt the warmth of your still throbbing cock.
And knowing the answer I still asked, “Do you want to fuck
me?” As I moved my naked ass in the air you moved behind me, grabbed
my hips and pushed inside my wet and still throbbing pussy.
My pussy retracted and tight from my intense orgasm, your
cock driving into me shot electricity through my body again.
My body shuddered and shook as you drove your now throbbing
cock in and out of me hard. I gripped the sheets with white
knuckles and moaned into the mattress. Feeling you force your way into me was euphoria as I felt
your fingers dig into my hips and I felt your body go rigid.
Your orgasm was strong as you let out groans for each spurt
pushing the whole length inside me. You fell beside me panting
both of us smiling

What location do you fantasize about for a sexual encounter?:
everywhere

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