roleplay
You want to make it up to me. The end of our relationship was truly terrible, and now you have returned to me, begging me to forgive you, saying you will do anything to make it up to me.
Anything…
I know what you want, I know how desperate you are to get it and how much I can make you pay for your behaviour
Read MoreI trample, step, slap, pull out your genital hair with tweezers (which of course I feed to you), punch and knee in every position imaginable, according to the cards you pick as you blindly fall onto them. It is like playing truth or dare but I pick and you are the only participant, which means it is all dares and you have to comply. You are just a pin cushion for my desires.
Read MoreI tell you to undress and return to see me. You look shocked but you acquiesce. When you return I am sitting down and beckon you to lie over my knee. This is when the spanking begins. I do not give you a warm up, you do not deserve one, I want you to feel this for the upcoming days as a reminder of your selfish behaviour.
Read MoreRole plays, nothing gets me going like them. They are the activity I most enjoy within BDSM. Their breath, scope, imagination, sensitivity. I revel in the vulnerability that they can bring.
I feel honoured when someone comes to me with a role play which allows them to explore a part of themselves which they do not often shed light on.
Read MoreI had chosen a 'naughty masseuse' theme and it was exceptional. For starters, she has truly magic hands and I would have been happy to see her for her trigger point massage alone.
In a world where kink can seem pretty foreboding and serious, Tallula made if fun and playful.
She is a real piece of work, and a true work of art.
Read MoreI cherish each visit with Tallula; she is as kind and generous as she is beautiful. I could not recommend a better guide into exploration of kink than her. And I hope to continue to see her for some time to come.
Read MoreI adore using my body weight when I play especially trampling & squashing my victims... Read Brendan's experiences with me
Read MoreYou are caught sneaking a peak into the Netball teams changing room, you are ushered in only by one of the team members only to be whispered in the ear and pulled onto your knees on the cold hard floor of the changing room. The girl with the thickest thighs in the room starts walking towards you whilst another girl quickly slips her hands over your eyes....
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