This mornings office Fantasy – a wild dream by Nina
I’m in the office, browsing my phone for boys. I find one, give him my work details, and tell him to make an appointment to see me.
My sleazy boss comes over, and places one hand on the back of my chair and spins it round so I face him, another hand on my desk so it’s the perfect position to stare down my tight, white shirt into the crevice of my cleavage. I enjoy the attention, as today I have something special planned. I leave my legs suggestively open. … Read the rest
Today I leapt into the unknown, and paid for sex with a boy. A young(ish), sensible, intelligent woman paying for sex. And it’s probably one of the best ideas I’ve ever had.
His name was ‘Marco’, a young English lad of Italian decent. Dark features, olive skin, and a toned, tanned body. Not what I would normally go for, but finding a guy to have sex with a stranger at relatively short notice is actually quite impossible. Let alone finding anyone who might be ‘my type’.… Read the rest
“When people have the capacity to choose, they have the ability to change.”
I am so utterly disgusting, having spent the entire day in bed. Winter has finally descended upon us with rain non-stop since yesterday. Choosing to deny reality, I have simply remained under the duvet all day with my creature comforts and my laptop. The electric blanket is on and a plume of smoke is collecting on my ceiling as I refuse to open the window. I now understand how Linda Evangelista felt when she said “I wouldn’t get out of bed for less than USD … Read the rest
Often when in company or out at a pub we hear people refer to what they are drinking as the good stuff. This normally would mean that they are drinking a fine whiskey. If you observe a gentleman sipping a fine whiskey, he will sip it slowly, savoring each mouthful. He will have a glass or two and make it last the whole evening. Drinking it from a clean glass, examining its golden consistency as he swirls it around in his glass. He breathes in deep and smiles taking in the intoxicating aroma. At the end of the evening, this … Read the rest
Well you’re probably wondering where I’ve been the last couple of weeks. Not far in fact, I’ve been right here but had to allocate my blogging time to other just as important pursuits. The elves at Claire Inc. have been running around preparing for photo shoots and a website upgrade soon to hit your computer screen.
Here’s what’s in the pipeline for 2016
The deadline for the guest blog competition is fast approaching – 01 July 2016. For those who are not aware yet, I am running a guest blog competition on my site. Anyone can enter…. Escorts, … Read the rest
Somewhere on my bookshelf, hidden behind all of my other books is the Fifty Shades Trilogy still packaged neatly in its box. Academically, I am a bit embarrassed to admit that I own the books and that is why they are hidden but the curiosity was killing me so I snuck off and sheepishly bought them as a Christmas gift for myself late last year. I did not manage to finish reading the books for reasons I’ll explain later but I am fascinated by this phenomena that has swept across the globe.
It’s 12pm on a Friday afternoon. I have just done my in-call appointment for the day and Big Joe is in the shower preparing to go back to work. I pop downstairs to check on my phones and find an email from a Dutch lady who calls herself Enna. Enna states in the email that she is trying to reach me but I’m not answering, am I available to speak to her. I check my phones and there I see two missed international calls so I text back apologising for missing the call and tell her that I am available … Read the rest
When I was young, I had a strange habit of chewing my food equally as many times on either side of my mouth before swallowing. I attribute this bizarre custom to a story that was once told to me by a very old Irish nun. Before primary school, I had a lost year where my mother was transferred to a new job and I was not happy with the kindergarten I was going to. Nobody knew what to do with me so I went to a roman catholic convent where they had a zero year. It was a peculiar year … Read the rest
Since starting to learn about Tantra, I’ve come to understand that there is always some new to discover, it is an ever changing web. It is a vast and ancient subject, not static in its definition. The discussion of what Tantra is can stem from the influences and cultural background of its development, how it has evolved and changed along the way. Personally Tantra is about being honest, authentic and yourself, it is connected with using the body and following pleasure, desire and passion not just in sex, in every aspect of our lives, it incorporates … Read the rest
I’ve always had a thing about school uniforms: white knickers, long socks, pleated skirts but its only since I’ve been working as an indpendent escort in London have I been able to exercise my imagination and have had such fun. My names Twilight and I learnt at an early age that lots of men have a fantasy about that too. It’s really exciting having my knickers pulled down and gently smacked when dressed like a naughty school girl. “Giggles”… Read the rest