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So sad

My dog died last night. A Yorkshire terrier, my companion since childhood. I have wept all night, and I am going to cry all week long.

Then I will probably buy a new dog.

Torture 4 U!

Bondage can be fun. I’m not into candles, vacuum pumps and such, but the lighter stuff can be quite fun. Handcuffs, ropes, blindfolds…

Quick pic

How about it? Cute, eh?

Sveeeden

Yes, I’m a British chick, and damned proud of it, too!

But below I keep the Swedish flag in a firm grip, reminding myself of my ancient heritage, the Scandinavian paganism that celebrated fertility and sex. Although I believe it is a Christian cross on the flag, just like in Britain’s. Such a shame that they wrecked our indigenous culture way back then!

Guess what I’m gonna do tonite?

Yes, I’m gonna find meself a really handsome bloke to play with and make him respond to my insatiable craving. It’s gotta be someone who can manage all the way until sunrise, making love over and over again.

And I promise, if he can satisfy me, I do have a few tricks up my sleeve to make him as pleased as me…

Hey, a cool pic!

You’ve gotta love this pic! Three lovely tanned blondes showing their bottoms and tight pussies would make any guy sigh and long for some action. But it is just a tease, to make you feel a bit uncomfortable…

So what is it with bottoms in the air that makes guys so dizzy? Hm, let’s look at the female physique: a couple of round boobs that could be used to give milk to babies, but also have an ability to arouse guys, like a sort of invitation to sex if revealed in a certain way.

But the boobs are just a teaser; the real stuff is down there, between the equally round buttocks. Showing the bottom to a guy is the final invitation. It means that you can fuck me, and it means that I am ready for you. Then the sight of some swollen and wet lips will automatically give you the hardest hard-on, and you will also be ready for some loving.

A day at the pool

You know, I get so turned on when I’m in the water, whether it is the ocean or the swimming pool. It might be the warm and wet water triggering the body to respond. Heck, how I am supposed to know? I’m certainly not a physician.

Once I was in a scene by the pool with Robin, and while we were waiting for the rest of the crew to get their thumbs out of their bottoms inbetween the endless re-takes, Robin was fondling my boobies as we stood there in the pool. Sometimes the guys do that, to keep their tools up. This time, it turned into a little private moment, and I could feel his member rise against my bum, and I felt a sudden rash.

Without further ado, he slid away my bathing outfit a bit, and started to caress my boobs and nether parts, real lovingly. I couldn’t help but letting in and I could feel the love juice starting to flow from my swelling pussy. A short while later, he let his dick into the warm grotto that was just waiting for him, and he moved to and fro in my slit in a gentle but passionate manner.

It was one of those rare moments when you just forget about the surroundings, and it didn’t last for long. After a while he started to pump real hard, and he couldn’t resist pouring out his cum in my pussy. He should really have saved himself for work, but he completely lost it, just like me. I guess that’s what happens when you live in such a sexual environment for a long time, you just let it go and let in to your carnal desires.

Godday

Hello there, all you sinners…

As this is my very first blog post, I would like to tell you all a little bit about myself. Being 100% British, one might wonder about my presence at Swedish Erotica. Well, just have a look at me, and you’ll probably understand. I guess it is my Norse Viking heritage or something.

Although I’m well-behaved and properly brought up, I really do have a mean streak, making me a very naughty girl at times. Naughty as in having a huge appetite for sex. It hurts in my bottom just to think about sex sometimes, and this has been the case ever since I became interested in boys and sex in my teens. Well, that is not so long ago, as I am in my early twenties now. It’s my biology creating this urge, this craving for a hard dick in my wet and tight spot.

I came into this line of work purely by coincidence. I was doing some modeling for a private entrepeneuer when I saw an advertisement for “adult film”. I wasn’t broke or anything, although the Lord knows you can never get too much money. No, I was simply curious about this mysterious porn business, and I wanted to satisfy this curiosity.

I thought it was easy money, although it was a bit nerve wrecking at first knowing that virtually every person on earth can see you in supposedly very private moments. But after a while you get used to nakedness and sex in front of people; it doesn’t bother me the least now, and I have acquired a self-confidence about my physique that I never had before. I know I’m not just okay, but also very attractive to most guys; I know I have a secret weapon in my sexuality and appearance.

Well, if you thought that I’m doing nasty movies every day, you are obviously mistaken. Although I can be wild in bed, I’m pretty laid back most of the time. I do have a “regular” job, and on my leisure time I spend part of the time with old friends and part on my own, lying down on the sofa with my beloved cat. Yes, I guess I am the romantic type after all.


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