Bae Day Kik's Profile

Languages: English

Location: Your dreams^^

Body Decorations: Clean body, natural

Smokes/Drinks: No/No

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples

Age: 18

Body Type: Balanced body

Bae Day Kik - This hot girl knows how to love her man.

She gets why he wants her, and admires what he'd be doing to her. Her thoughts on sex are those of a sensual, painterly sort of girl, who likes to stimulate her lover's pussy with nothing but her mouth and tongue. But is it really that simple? Sometimes it is so much more than that. It's about the longing of possession, the raw sexual hunger that is born from a deep, secret place of worship. Pity the world that Bae day is made of. That world is that beautiful, rough stone against the bare shoulder that criss-crosses underfoot, an ugly patch of green that looks with something uncanny. There is that little gasp that comes from a women's throat, the weak, animal sound she makes as a snake coiling around its prey's neck. That animal sound? That is the sound of a lover's mouth working over a foul word or a nasty tongue stretched to create an image, a word or a tongue, and being pushed toward something else, something worse. That is the sound of a woman giving a foul slurping moan to an animal, her creature. That's the sound of a woman moaning to a faun. That's the sound of a lion pushing a faun away from its prey, away from its prey. That is the sound of a woman pleading with her mind to be torn out of the illusion and her body, to be united with her tormentor. Those eyes are those of a bitch as she thinks of doing battle with a lion. Those beautiful fiery orbs that seem to light with the fury of the conflict, those orbs that are as huge as a rugby ball, those lions pummeling down the front of their kind, are actually just tiny grains of sand against each other. They are the size of continents, and the grains of sand are all over those damn porcelain chips. I felt it.

I saw it. I heard it. I felt it. It was something different. It was primal. It was something that looked like something out of a nightmare, something that roared with raw power and aggression, something that I had to get out of my mind. I felt it as I was being pulled back from the edge and back into the small grooves of the beach. Those powerful orbs that danced across my face when I came face-to-face with that thing that looked like a leopard strolling toward me, suddenly expanded to a frenzy as that leopard demanded I meet its eyes. That thing was powerful. It was threatening. And I was afraid. No way out of this. I had to get out of there. I slowed down. I was going to Bae Day Kik. I had to get out of there before the men found us.

I backed out toward the large wave that broke against the ridge line. I was going to Bae Day Kik. I was going to Bae Day Kik. The physical side of me rebelled against the mental side of me and I nearly dropped the phone. The intensity was intense. The physical would leave soon enough. The fantasy was frightening. The possibility was terrifying. The bravado that I projected toward the man I was going to battle was intoxicating. I was afraid. I was in awe of the challenge that lay ahead of us. We needed to go to Bae Day Kik. To Baga. To Baga. The call cut off. The call cut off..

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