Sensuous Female

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Sensuous Female

Name: Susan Dini Age: 36 Race: Caucasian Measurements: Bust 34",Waist 25", Hips 35" Height: 5'-4" Weight: 120lbs. I have been sexually active for 19 years having had my first sexual experiences at the age of 15.I am happy to say that I have a very high level of sexual drive. There are some who might consider me a nymphomaniac, however I consider my sex drive very healthy. There are times, although thankfully not very often, when I am lethargic about sex. I cannot even begin to guess how many sexual partners I have had over the years. I cannot even guess how many group sessions or gangbangs with multiple partners I have participated in. By far most of my sexual partners have been male, however I have had several experiences with females. Some people would call me a slut, however I consider myself a sensual woman. I honestly beleive that anything which is pleasurable to you or your partner(s) is okay. Just for me, in my case I take it even a step further, I believe that as a sensuous woman my job, or challenge if you will, is to please my sexual partner(s) whether or not I get pleasure from whatever it is, therefore I rarely, if ever, refuse to do whatever my partner(s) want. Thats not too hard for me because I consider almost anything sexual to be somewhat pleasurable. My first bondage experience took place when I was 14 years old. My playmates and I were playing some innocent tying up games that kids play, there was nothing sexual about what we were doing, however from the very beginning while two of my playmates held me down while the third tied my hands behind my back I must admit that I became sexually aroused. We played tying up games a number of times during that summer and I did become sexually aroused every time we played, however, It wasn't until a year later that I realized that my playmates were also being sexually aroused by tying me up. It was only then that I realized the sexual connotations of bondage. I was now 15 years old and sexually curious. Once I realized the power and sexual stimulus involved in the tying up games I began to encourage my playmates to play these games on a more frequent basis which they did for a while, but then they began to complain that tying me up was becoming work and they might rather do something else like play ball.After several weeks of no bondage I felt like an addict in withdrawal I had a tremendous need to feel helpless again. I had to figure out some way to encourage my playmates to take advantage of my helplessness. I will detail some of that it one of my future submittals, but for now just let me say that I did get them to take advantage of me and that resulted in some of my first sexual experiences at the age of 15. My bondage experiences slowly but surely expanded into rough sex, spanking, physical and sexual torment ect. Of course all of these are engaged in, in a moderate or mild manner. I personally enjoy a good sound spanking and I find it very sexually stimulating. My first experiences with oral sex were not enjoyable because I hated the the taste of sperm.Some guys sperm is bitter, some is salty, some taste like nuts etc. My experience with sperm is the same as acquiring a taste for some whiskey, you need to keep drinking it until you acquire a taste for it. Sperm is very much to same ,you must keep swallowing it until you acquire a taste for it. For months I swallowed sperm, hating every drop of it, swallowing just to please my sexual partners. Most men love to watch women swallow sperm or cum. I think they think it is degrading. I don't. I think it is pleasing to my partners. I was born to please. I also have learned to dress to please and to tease. I almost always wear sexy lingerie. I have found that men prefer women in sexy lingerie like garterbelts, sheer black nylon stockings and high heeled shoes.

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