The door was shut but not locked; the blinds up and the window open.  Music was playing quietly from the PC.

You’re pummelling me from behind, banging the shit out of my pussy.  I’m screaming filthy directives at you at full tilt, the words, the moans, and the grunts are the ultimate aphrodisiac for you; for both of us.

“Shit, fuck; bang me harder… Oh yeah bang me, fuck me harder!  Make me your fucking whore.”

You’re standing behind me, your cock thrusting away at my juicy, wet hole. You feel that strange sensation that a man can only get from fucking a tight pussy; total comfort and electric excitement wrapped up in a single erotic moment. I’m deliciously naked before you; my hand is underneath me, playing with my clit, strumming away at my sodden pussy.  My fingers are a blur, as I jack myself off.  The quest for my orgasm will not be difficult.

My breaths come in ragged gasps, as I launch into my first orgasm of the evening.  Until now you haven’t felt in danger of cumming yourself.  I look and feel so radiant beneath you, impaled on your cock. You drive into me again and again, pounding my cunt to a juicy froth. My pussy is so slick and slippery. It is a warm vice that snugly holds your cock. The slapping of skin on skin is deeply erotic. It pushes you further, driving harder into my steamy depths.

“Uh, uh, unh. Oh god! UNH!!!” I gasp.

You reach down and grab the rounded cheeks of my arse. You dig your fingers into my skin, mauling and groping my lean flesh with unbridled desire. My orgasm takes control; my moan is low and lewd. My hips buck against you, rotating in a distorted spherical pattern.

That is all the motivation you need. My orgasm pushes you to yours. You run your hand up my supple back. A thin sheen of sweat coats my skin. Reaching the top of my neck, you slide your fingers up through my hair. You close them, balling my hair in your fist, and pull tight. Flexing your arm, you pull me up and bring me to you. Groaning, my face turns to yours. We are standing now, my hands still bracing my sweat-covered body against your desk. Your cock drives into me from an upward angle. We are now engaged – full throttle – in a furious, standing fuck.

“Oh God! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, oh shit, oh fuck” we simultaneously moan.

With every thrust of your engorged cock, I gasp and rise up on my toes. You can’t think; all rational or intellectual thought flees your brain. There is only me, the sexy woman and my even sexier cunt that you’re fucking. No more! Streams of cum spew from your dick, flooding my pussy. The tension drains from your body, as you grind your cock into me with a final shaky thrust.

When we say cliquish in the swinger lifestyle what do we mean? Just the mentioning of the word cliquish can ruin the reputation of a club, group, and couple or incite disagreements in swinger discussions.

What does the word mean to you?  Well, the definition of cliquish is:  Befitting or characteristic of those who incline to social exclusiveness and who rebuff the advances of people considered inferior.  Those are strong words……Social Exclusiveness…..Rebuff….Inferior….No, not in the swinger lifestyle, there is no such thing! Some people think otherwise.

We spoke to a few newbie couples, and we asked them about their first club experiences. Here are some responses.

“It was like Hi, welcome to our club! Gave us a tour…..took our money, and that was the last we talked to anyone that night.  But if not for them, I would say that club was cliquish. ”

“Our first trip to a swinger club was great! Some people were in their own small groups, but we met a couple just as soon as we stepped in the door. I think it’s what you make it.”

Why would anyone be cliquish in the lifestyle?  Some swingers just like out hang out and interact with people they are comfortable with.  If you go to a club where most of the core members are not sociable people outside of the establishment, you shouldn’t really expect them to be newbie friendly.

We asked some vets about the scary word, here are a few responses.

“I’ve heard that title tossed around a lot and I can’t really say that I’ve ever encountered a “cliquish” group. I feel that some people’s expectation when they attend lifestyle event are extremely too damn high. Some come looking to meet there new bff an infiltrate a group on day one. They try too hard to impress the group leader or team only to end up looking really desperate. Most people that host event do so because they like the interaction they get from other people and want to get to know you. But getting to know someone is done in moderation. If you attend one event and walk away saying that a group is “cliquish” that says more about you than it does about the group.”

“Somewhat, Some people are just outing or sexy enough to brake in to the click, others just sit in the corner and bitch about the clicks.”

“Don’t think it’s cliquish but rather attraction… when is comes down to the people we play with we are selective. Some have mutual attraction some don’t… That’s life… I agree with Mark, people group together with common interest and attractions and welcome in others with those qualities… I would ask.. is there such a thing as Snobs in the LS?….. Yes ! Just like in vanilla land .. Who wants to hang with snobs anyway?”

“YES !!!! I could write a whole book …. over 11 years I have seen a lot”

“They are far from leaders or have any power in their real lives, so they make these cliques to feel like they have some kind of power.”

“Yes….It’s natural for people to hang people but they know and are comfortable with. A group can become cliquish when they not open to hanging out with new people, very picky on who they hang out with, or take on I am better than you type attitude. I just don’t understand why people can’t just fuck, have good time and go home. I that some people who led these cliques, don’t have type of clout or power in their vanilla lives.”

“I think it is natural for people to gravitate towards those who have similar likes and dislikes, interests, as well as those who they are comfortable with. I for one tend to be a bit reserved until I get to know someone and kind of see what they are about. I think cliques form naturally whether in the lifestyle or not. Problem comes in when people become mutually exclusive to a clique and it is more of an “us versus them” situation. In this life I feel it should be about meeting new people and having fun. Sure you will have cliques but I think it is important that these cliques overlap somewhat especially in a party setting. If not you end up with groups of people within the setting totally not be social and communicating leading to drama and animosity that really is even there sometimes. Also in cliques I find you have one or two ring leader(s) who has his/her finger on the other members trying to dictate when and who they should play with.”

As you can see just mentioning the word cliquish sparks controversy. Try to remember when going into new swinger clubs or new circles, that there is a clique in every club and every group. Don’t go into a club setting thinking everyone will gravitate to you because you’re hot.  Mingle a bit, find people who you may have chatted with online or have mutual friends with. The worst thing you can do at a swingers club is be an introvert.  So do what you set out to do…..let loose and have fun! 

The definition of a Cuckold is –  a man whose wife has committed adultery, often regarded as an object of scorn.  In the swinger lifestyle, a cuckold can also mean a male fetishist who gains sexual gratification from his partner having intercourse with other people. The male is considered the Cuckold, and the female is referred to as the cuckoldress.

In the fetish cuckolding subculture, the female is typically sexually dominant, while the man takes on a submissive role, only becoming involved with her or her lover when she permits it—sometimes remaining altogether celibate. Other arrangements are certainly possible, however, as wives can have husbands who take female lovers with their full knowledge.

The Cuckold fetish has always been around in the freaky land, but it has grown increasingly popular in the Swinglifestyle.  There are different variations to cuckolding as it pertains to the swinger lifestyle.

One of the more increasingly popular Cuckold activities as of late has involved BBC.  The cuckoldress often times seek out young black bulls (men) to satisfy them in a way that their male cannot. Often time the Cuckold is regulated to filming, taking photos or cleaning detail. Yes…. cleaning detail, this could be with a towel or orally.  Cuckolds are often appointed to find the males for the Cuckoldress, arrange the place for the meeting.  BBC gangbangs are a haven for cuckolding!

Another variant of cuckolding is the female acting as the dominant partner while the male acts as the submissive partner. While this part of Cuckolding may not involve any outside partners it involves sheer Masochism.  The males are sometimes forced to wear dresses, panties, and cock restrictors. This is the most popular form of Cuckolding. This can also be associated to BDSM-although I’m not that familiar with BDSM, the people that I’ve spoken with have enlightened that the males in BDSM are not regulated to the humiliation of Cuckolding.

This is the first part of my series on Erotic humiliation, and I hope that you will join me in my research to find out more about the subcultures in the swinger lifestyle.

Cheers

Tracy Pals asks…..why are you in the Lifestyle?

Her Video is down below

I arrived at the meeting point earlier than expected and mingled with the small crowd whilst trying in vain to remember what he looked like; silly me deleted his picture from my phone. I sent him a text to let him know I’d arrived early and that I was happy to wait until he was ready. He replied that he too had arrived early but was standing in a slightly different place. He then rang and I gave him directions to where I was waiting. I scanned the area looking for a guy in a suit walking and talking on a phone, well that narrowed it down – not! Every guy just happened to be on their phones, walking and wearing a suit. The minute I saw him though, I just knew it was him; he caught my eye smiled and mouthed hello. He kissed me on both cheeks and whispered that he was hard already!

‘And it’s a pleasure to meet you too, at last’ I replied.

He led the way to a small bar down a side street; I found a quiet corner whilst he got the drinks in. I was lost in thought when he returned; in fact I was that far gone I didn’t even notice that he returned until he asked me what I was thinking.

‘So we meet at last’ I said ignoring his question.
‘Indeed we do, I’ve been looking forward to this all day, so much so that I cancelled my last meeting in case it ran over and I didn’t want to be late’
‘Well cheers, here’s to a pleasant evening’ I said, raising my glass.
‘Cheers and here’s to the beginning of new adventures’ he replied.

We talked and got to know each other a little better over a couple more drinks and exchanged tales of the site on which we “found” each other.  He held my hand and the electrical surge between us was huge.

‘Let’s go back to your hotel now’ I said necking my drink and making moves to get up.
‘I thought you wanted to wait until…’
‘I did and I do but you can’t deny what just shot through us’
‘Mmm Carpe Diem, I like it let’s go’ he replied, following my lead and necking his drink too.

We held hands and walked silently, navigating the quiet back roads around Warren Street that led to his hotel. Once in the lift he held me tight and kissed me softly.

‘I’ve been waiting to do that for the last 3 months; such beautiful lips’ he said.

We got out on his floor and continued the silent walk to his room.  He opened the door and paused, turning to look at me to check I was ready for what was about to happen.  I nodded, entered the room and threw myself on the bed.  Again he followed my lead and threw himself down next to me, we kissed and that electrical current was stronger than ever.  We rolled and kissed, kissed and then rolled some more.

‘Take your clothes off’ I ordered when we eventually parted.

He was naked in a flash.  I didn’t let my disappointment show because I knew what to expect from the pictures and videos he sent me.  Not only that but I remembered from our conversations just how much he lacked in confidence and also just how much he wanted to get with me.  Anyway, size isn’t everything right?

‘Ooh somebody is pleased to be set free’ I cooed as I stroked his erect manhood.

His demeanour changed instantly; my tender touched reduced him to a whimpering virgin.  I contemplated my next move as I continued to stroke him gently; dominatrix or sex instructor.  His erratic breathing and scowled expression made the decision for me, sex instructor.

‘Let’s work on your breathing, try to relax and take slow deep breaths’ I said softly.

It wasn’t working, his breathing became faster a bit like a pant and his face had that “I’m gonna fuck you so hard” expression going on.  I stopped stroking and stood up next to him; he pulled me close and kissed me hard, whilst guiding my hand back to his cock.

‘Do you want me to finish what I started?’ I asked.

He scowled as he nodded. I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock without warning.

‘Umphgg grrrrr’ he moaned as I sucked his cock half heartedly.

I just about pulled away as he came; his load caught my chin and my breasts.  I looked up at him and his eyes were shut tightly; his breathing still erratic and his body was trembling.  I stroked his legs to try and calm him down and slow, his breathing returned to normal.  He helped me up and started to lick his cum off my chin and breasts.

‘Sorry about that, I just couldn’t hold back’ he said quietly.
‘That’s ok no need to apologise, next time we’ll do something different’
‘So there will be a next time then?’ he asked excitedly.

‘Of course there will be, but we’ll have to try something a little different and build up slowly’

‘I’ll be ready to go again soon, just give me twenty minutes or so if you want’

I thought about it as he sucked on my erect nipples, the spark was starting to fade for me and I wasn’t sure if I wanted a repeat performance so soon.

‘One step at a time big boy, one step at a time; too much excitement and all that’

We kissed, talked some more and made arrangements to meet up again.  I freshened up, said farewell and jumped a taxi to my next pit stop!

As I sat on the not so crowded tube, my mind wandered back to the events of the last month or so. There were a few days where I lost all inhibitions and… well…, let’s just say I’m now a totally different person.

There we were sitting on the Heath taking full advantage of the Indian summer. Everybody had the same idea; the Heath was absolutely heaving with people, couples, families, groups of people and individuals all out to make the most of the very late summer. We found a not so secluded spot to sit, chill and top up our tan; a spot at the top of the very steep hill right under a tree with limited shade. We joked about not being able to go any further as the climb had taken away what little puff we had.

He fidgeted impatiently as I spread the blankets, ensuring there was enough room for us to spread out, chill and have fun; oh and enjoy our picnic of course!
Being the gentleman that he is, he helped me to sit down and then stared hungrily at the beads of sweat between my cleavage. Man it was proper hot that day! The minute I sat down, I backed off my vest top and shorts and sat upright in my bikini; his eyes bulged at my semi nakedness. Following my lead, he backed off his shirt, kicked off his shoes and made himself comfy next to me. I poured the wine, we toasted; I sipped and then kissed him gently.

We talked about our week, sharing the highs and lows, the what-ifs and the maybes.  We talked about any and everything, proper set the world to rights as you do. We stopped mid-discussion to rescue the Frisbee that got caught in one of the branches above us. We declined the offer to join in the game, but promised to play later when the weather cooled down a bit.  He poured more wine and we started to nibble on the picnic.

‘Wish I could fuck you right here and now’ he said as he stroked my thigh.

I smiled in agreement; the combination of the sunshine and wine added to the amorous feelings and I just knew the increasing damp patch in my knickers wasn’t sweat!

‘Perhaps we can fuck, when it starts to get dark and with less people around’ I said although, I was secretly wishing he would take me right then.

Looking around, there were a few other couples nearby all scantily clad and in various positions of embrace.

Mmm, perhaps we could discreetly indulge in a little outdoor activity I thought.

His gentle touch on my thighs made me feel quite adventurous and more determined to do something about the rapidly increasing wet patch.

‘I’m so wet and hungry for you babe; how about we figure out how to perform a lewd act without getting caught?’

‘I thought you’d never ask’ he replied, ever willing and definitely a lot more risqué than me!

He reached up to stroke my pussy through my bikini and mock flicked his hand as if being burnt from my hotness. I opened my legs and telepathically encouraged him to do more than stroke; like he needed encouragement!  He casually slipped his finger under my bikini and in my wet pussy.

‘Damn baby, I love the way you’re always wet’ he said as his fingers moved backed and forth, in and out.

I relaxed into his movements and moaned softly. Fuck it felt so good, if only I wasn’t so nervous I would have stripped naked and made him fuck me there and then!

‘I’ve got an idea’ he began, ‘prop yourself up using the bag as a cushion, lie back and relax’.

I obeyed and was so I pleased I did. He spread my legs slightly and positioned himself to make it look as though he was resting his head on my inner thigh; that in itself added to my excitement. He turned his head slightly and inhaled the hypnotic scent of my wet sex; he casually pulled my bikini to the side and kissed my exposed pussy whilst fingering my wet hole. I breathed deeply in a vain attempt to stifle the warrior cries that yearned to escape; I feared of drawing attention to us.

He spread my legs wider and turned to lie on his front. With my bikini bottoms pulled fully to the side and the whole of my pussy exposed, he set to work on his favourite pass time. He licked the length of my slit repeatedly, whilst making sure his nose rested on my swollen clit on the upward stroke. With each up and down movement, his fingers slid in and out of my wetness; my juice coated his fingers and then some.

That was pure torture, my clit needed some attention too and I was talking about a little more than a little rub with the tip of his nose! I held on to his head and tried to force the clit issue but he wasn’t haven’t any of it. He stopped altogether, sat up and pushed his fingers in my mouth.  Fuck me I taste good! I kissed him so he could taste me too.

‘Yeah I know how good you taste’ he said as he pulled away.
‘Baby, please finish the job’ I pouted.

That did the trick; he couldn’t resist my pretty brown eyes giving him the hungry, “come fuck me” look.

‘Lie back down and leave me to do what I do best, if I feel your hands on my head I will stop, ok’ he said strictly.
‘Yes sir’ I giggled and resumed my position.

Aahh this was the life, there was something quite liberating about having my pussy eaten whilst lying under a tree at the top of a rather busy .  With every lick, suck and thrust of his tongue and two fingers, my body jerked in appreciation. I moaned softly to further demonstrate my appreciation and forced myself to keep my hands away from his head. You don’t know how badly I wanted to grab his bald head, pull it forcefully into my pussy and suffocate him with my sex.
I could tell he was sensing my pain because it was at that point that he moved to my clit, to begin the next stage of his torture routine. That did it!  My moans became louder and the distant chatter I could hear reminded me we were out in public. I glanced around quickly and noted that people were busy doing their own thing and not paying any attention to us…

Cool, so I relaxed and got back in to it. He wasn’t perturbed by the noise around us or even with me looking around.  Oh no, he was on a mission to hit the jackpot and boy did he do it some justice. With his full lips covering my clit like a vacuum and two of his fingers buried deep in my pussy, he continued with his torture routine. He worked his tongue vigorously on my bud; up and down, side to side, in circles, he even used his teeth too.

‘Oh fuck, fuck, fuck…’ I panted as my body started to shake.

Now you know how it is when you’re about to cum but you try and hold back because that pre cum feeling is so fucking awesome you want it to last forever. Every nerve ending in your body is on fire, the tingling sensation is like little electric shocks running through your body; it’s like going upside down on a rollercoaster and the butterflies in your stomach can quite easily give Usain Bolt a run for his money. You know that feeling right? Well that’s exactly the state I was in. I was holding back for dear life but his tongue and skills were proving otherwise and before long my body pulled rank and I came like a bitch on heat on Hampstead Heath, in the middle of a sunny afternoon.

Now, I pride myself on my ability to have earth shattering orgasms very quietly when circumstances prevail, especially in situations like this.  However, the force was way too much and, well… let’s just say, a few people did glance over in our direction. But being the reserved British folk that we all are, people carried on regardless.

My outdoor activity is somewhat restricted now because the climate is getting cooler but should the opportunity arise….. I’ll post another blog.

Meg x

Being on the down low is the controversial secret that has potentially dire consequences in the swinger community. While there are some men that openly state their sexual preferences on swinger dating sites, some don’t!  Why would anybody hide their sexual preference in a lifestyle that’s based on the ideals of being so open minded?

In case some of you don’t know….Down Low is variation of closeted homosexuality or bisexuality. In most cases it’s a married or single man posing as a heterosexual man, but really living as a bisexual man.

The funny thing about this subject is that we live in a subculture (swinging) and we have a subculture within our subculture if that makes sense. Do we force bisexual men to hide their preferences because straight men in the swinger lifestyle perpetuate hyper-masculinity?

A few weeks ago the wifey and I decided to make our own little min-porn movie. I wanted to see her get nasty with a single male and a single female; I thought it would be fun. But anyway…finding the single female was easy. But finding a quality single male for her was a task.  But finally…….. We found one! She picked out a young, fit, well groomed single male as her victim.  After exchanging a few emails and pictures, we decided to set up the meet.

We thought it might be better to meet her victim at a friend’s house before getting a hotel room for the recording.  So we headed over to one of our close friend’s house…..who just happens to be gay. Wifey shows our friend the pictures of her soon to be victim, and he pauses and says hmmmmm. Now this wasn’t the normal hmmmmmm, this was a different hmmmmmm.  He says ”I know that body”……..WTF?

Our friend takes us to his computer room, and pulls up BGC; a gay dating website (Something like a swinger dating site) and goes straight to the profile of her soon to be victim. And this profile clearly states that he is gay, which that contradicts the profile on the swinger dating site. What do you do?

Needless to say we didn’t follow through with our planned mini-porn.  What would you do in a situation like this? Do you ever look at the sexual preference of the male on couple’s profiles? I asked a few friends…..and they said no, only the female. Would you play with a couple if the male half is bi-sexual? Do you look at bi-sexual men differently in the lifestyle?

If you’re caught up in a similar situation……what would you do?

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We started out by doing the Webcam online on one of the sights you can have others watch you.  He was very nervous at first and was a bit difficult to get him started.  But after he really began to relax he was watching the watcher counter rise higher and higher he became more excited and really began to enjoy it.  This type of thing lasted about 2 weeks before he put a stop to it.  I had asked about taking him to a party where we could do the same thing there but it would be in person.  He was not hearing any part of it.  I guess I thought men would be more open to the introduction then women would be but I was finding out more and more that there are a lot of men that don’t want any part of the lifestyle.  He was under the impression that I was trying to get him to do things he didn’t want to do like swap partners.

This brought to light a very important thought to me…….He didn’t trust me and felt I was lying to him.  I was bothered by that and tried to explain differently.  It ended up not working out at all and we recently broke up.  I have decided maybe converting Vanillas was not the best idea I had come up with so far.  I love being in the lifestyle and being able to express your own sexuality is enjoyable that I want to share it with a special person.  Maybe I should leave the Vanillas alone?  Or should I try some other approach?

Not sure where I am going to go this time but one thing is for certain, I don’t want to leave the lifestyle and feeling like I have to choose is very difficult.  So many factors go into having a relationship with someone in the lifestyle.  I think I need a new plan for the next one.

Until next time………….  *~Kisses & Licks~* 

Dee Siren is taking the adult film industry by storm!   She is quickly becoming one of the most sought after females in the  porn industry. But what you any many others may not know……is that Dee is 1/2 of a swinger couple.  One of the few swinger couples in the lifestyle to take playing to the BIG SCREEN!  We caught up with Mrs. Siren for a few Q and As.

Q. What made you decide to get into porn?

Dee.    Was already a webcam model & was told by many I was too hardcore for webcam & I should be in porn

Q. Have you had any bad experiences in  the porn industry ?

Dee.    I can honestly say…I really have never had a bad experience in the industry

Q. What do you like most about  working the porn industry?

Dee.   Fucking of course but also love the people, the fans, and being able to do what I love to do

Q.   What is  your favorite  sexual position ?

Dee.  Cowgirl & doggie

Q.   How involved is Mr Siren in the business side ?

Dee.    He is my everything…he is my manager, videographer, camera man, producer, director, editor…he is the mind behind the madness.

Q. How did being a swinger help the transition to porn?

Dee. Definitely…it built up my confidence and made me feel good about myself sexually

Q. How far do you want to go in the  porn industry ?

Dee. I want to take it as far as I can…I want to build a self-sustaining business where  Mr. Siren and I can work together and become a name in the business

Q. Are you at the point where you still enjoy it or is it a job?

Dee. I absolutely enjoy it. It is a job and takes hard work but I LOVE my JOB!

Q. Do you prefer one on ones or gangbangs?

Dee. Depends on the situation but I do like lots of cock

Q. Do you have a  porn fantasy?

Dee. Shit I think I have lived out almost all of them…I love public sex & location is always something that turns me on…the crazier the better

Q. What male porn stars would you like shoot with ?

Dee. Tommy Gun & Marcos London

Q. What  female porn stars would you like to shoot with?

Dee.  Courtney Cummz & Alexis Texas

Q. Is the porn industry  what you expected?

Dee.  I did not put any expectations on anything going into it but I can say it has been nothing but a wonderful adventure….

Q. What is  a typical shoot like?

Dee. Depends on what I am shooting…if it is a mainstream shoot then normally hair/makeup done, then do pretty girl pics, then hardcore pics then shoot the video….my videos are alot more laid back and we just have a good time and fuck

Q. Is it hard to balance family life when you’re in the porn industry?

Dee. Honestly, it has been easier and better for my family since I got into the industry…I spend most of my time with my kiddos & hubby & my schedule is alot more flexible than it ever has been.

Q. How does Mr. Siren feel about porn?

Dee. Haha! He fucking loves it. He is the instigator…he is totally a porn addict so he could not be happier…

Q. Does Mr. Siren Participate?

Dee. He is in some of my videos…more POV since he is always behind the camera

Q. Do you still swing and attend swinger parties?

Dee. Not as much as we used to…just don’t have the time

 Q.   How long have you been in the porn industry ?

Dee.  Since 2010

Q. Are there alot of swingers in the porn industry?

Dee. Actually I have found out that porn & the swinging world are very different and there are not alot of swingers that would ever be in porn…they are alot more discreet

Q. What are your goals in the business?

Dee.To watch my fan base grow….make great videos that my fans love and watch. I want to have a successful website and move on to someday being a sex-therapist.htm” class=”sspg term” title=”Look up this term.”>sex therapist…

You can see more of this Texas sweetheart on her website here!  http://mrssiren.com/

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Shaanna

Shaanna “BLACKZODIAC” Barnes Single Female Feature

Name: Shaanna “BLACKZODIAC” Barnes
Age: 26
Nationality: West indian
Place of Birth: St. Kitts and Nevis
Where Do you call home: NJ
Height: 5’2
Weight: 135
Website: JAN 2012
Twitter: n/a
Facebook: facebook.com/shaannablackzodiacbarnes
Profession: self Employed
Relationship Status: SINGLE
Measurements: 36′ 31′ 41
FAVORITES

SPORT: FOOTBALL
MOVIE: SHAWSHANK REDEMPTION
ARTIST: ADINA HOWARD
FOOD: STRAWBERRIES
SIGN: CAPRICORN
What body part attracts the most attention?
My leg/thighs attract the most attention, ” A WOMANS WALK IS LIKE HER SIGNATURE” in this world.

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Are you a Dom or Sub?
I am definitely a Dom, I love to be in control. It’s a big turn on for me, I do switch at times when certain types of roleplay require me to.

Sex on the first date?
No, but kissing is welcomed.

The person I would like tomeet most..
I would’ve loved to have met Marilyn Monroe. Such beauty and grace she held some of the most powerfullest men in the palm of her hands and did so with CLASS. A true ICON in my eyes.

How do you feel about one night stands?
“Like my Vodka, in Moderation.”

If you had to pick 2 celebrities for a threesome who would they be?
I would definitely have to say Angelina Jolie and Will Smith, oh what a night!! Lol

Whats your favorite club drink?
Red Devil

Lights On or OFF?
On at first so you can watch me undress then off later.

What is your Fetish?
BDSM, LATEX

Toys during sex?
YES

Sexual Preference
Male

What makes you horny?
When my inner thigh is kissed and licked.

Does size matter?
No, but its considered.

Have you ever been in an orgy?
Yes, 5 females, 4 hours, 3 toys, 2 drinks and 1 big ass smile!!

Most sex partners in one night?
4 females that same night.

How often do you need sex?
2-3 times daily

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