I can be anything you want or need. And for you, I would be. I would do anything. But all you have ever asked of me, all you have ever required, was that I be myself. The most beautiful gifts are I will give you anything you ask if it’s in my power And The only thing I want is you, authentically.

“Some women are more moth than butterfly unveiling their painted wings in the moonlight where only someone who isn’t afraid to enter the darkness is worthy to adore them.”

I don’t think I’m qualified to answer this. Personally if I love someone, I love the whole of who they are. So I’d probably buy some toys to use together. 🤷🏻‍♀️

Thank you…I am glad that you enjoy my pictures. It’s hot that it turns you on so much. ❤️

I like time and attention. I like cuddling and being lazy. Maybe order in and watch a movie. Have some wine. I am pretty spoiled in general I guess.

No. That’s not quite how our relationship works. I can be soft and submissive because I know that my opinions are respected, that my wants and desires are always foremost in his mind. He would never do that to me.

I’m not the greatest at being dominant, but I am a good tease. So I’d probably make you sit, hands in lap,and watch me while I play with myself, come close to touching you, and so close to letting you touch me, until you are swollen and sore and are begging me to do something, anything with you.

I was going to say whichever is fine, but that’s not true. In-I can feel it and when it hits inside and coats me my pussy literally clenches.

ngl.link/hbb06 Ask me questions you’ve been dying to have answered. No I haven’t done anal, fyi…someone’s gonna ask! 😂😘

“Some love makes you run, makes you perform, makes you shrink. But not this. This love- your love- let’s me rest. It doesn’t ask me to prove. It lets me be. And in that stillness, I’ve found something sacred- a love that holds instead of holds back.”

Well that was fun at 7am…Maisie is like would you please do something?? 😂

It’s freezing but look at this sky. ✨ Say a little prayer for my farm babies though. They all have homes and straw, but I’m a little worried about them.

Sunday sillies 😆 Well that was money well spent. Haha…worth it for the laugh.

It’s been a weird Saturday. But coffee in the shower is almost as good as beer in the shower…almost. 😘

“Is it real, this thing? I could make you happy I could make you love me I could disappear completely I could be your love song I could be your long gone I could be a ghost in your eardrum When you sleep, will it be with me? Be with me, when you sleep, be with me” Be real…be mine…love me. ❤️❤️❤️

Sometimes it feels like there’s a door between us. And all I have to do is open it. But when I try it never works. I think it’s locked on your side. And I can beg and plead and cry and try, but until you’re ready, until you want it like I do, it stays locked. And I’ll be here and you’ll be there.

I love this jacket so much. It makes me feel very Beth Dutton. “I see things in people, and I feel like if I can touch it, even if the rest of the person is rotten, I can take that good thing and I can make it part of me.” Off for bourbons and beers! 😘

Kid hit a guardrail today. He’s fine. J’s response: Remember the time you hit the mailbox…and the garage…and busted out your windshield backing into the garage door? Yep! It was all in like one month. Are you trying to say he gets it from me? Because I was like 30 not 17. 😂😂 Is that better?! 🤷🏻‍♀️😆

“Oh love, let me see inside your heart All the cracks and broken parts The shadows in the light There’s no need to hide ‘Cause I’m on fire Like a thousand suns I couldn’t put it out Even if I wanted to” And I promise I don’t want to. I. Want. You. Shadow and light. Shame and pride. Burn with me.🔥

“If you Wait for me Then I’ll Come for you I’ve longed for you And I have desired To see your face, your smile To be with you wherever you are If you can make a promise If it’s one that you can keep I vow to come for you If you wait for me.” ❤️❤️❤️

“She is your power, your feminine source. The Goddess. The Great Mystery. The Web Weaver. The Life Force. The first time, the twentieth time you may not recognize her. Or pretend not to hear… But when she calls you will know you’ve been called. Then it is up to you to decide if you will answer.”

I’m submissive and sweet because that is how I show my love between us. But when I show my love to the world, it is fierce. Protective. I will stand by your side, be your strength, fight with you, live with you, die with you. My love is two fold. My love is soft and bold. My love is peace and war.

Think you can handle me? Want to touch? Some of the most beautiful things, are deadly. They tempt and tease, but it takes skill to keep them. “My love is a wildfire, everybody knows I love with my whole heart, a catastrophic blaze But cross me one time, get lost inside my maze Call me feral baby”

“You unmanageable, contrary creature. You have made me believe in something at last. It feels as wretched as I imagined.” I’ll play the maiden, you play the hero. Rip this corset off my body and fuck me with a need, a ferocity, a love, only experienced in books/movies. Make fantasy reality with me.

And my goats…we were over feeding them for a bit, so they got put on a diet. They like when I feed them because I’m not quite as strict. 😂

Farm chores!! These guys are the best. They are such lovers! And just joyful and happy all the time. Nothing seems to bother them…except the goats horns, but even that they shrug right off.

I need you behind me. My ass in your hands. Move that thong to the side and slide in. I’m wet and wanting. Run your palm down my back, grab a fistful of my hair. Use that other hand to pull my hips to you. Try and break me. I think you’ll be surprised to find you’re not in control. You’ll break too.

“She is dancing away from you now She was just a wish, she was just a wish And her memory is all that is left for you now” Feeling very Stevie in this outfit. 🖤🖤🖤

When you catch me staring, my gaze drawn to you, locked on you, I’m trying to memorize every beautiful detail. The way your mouth moves when you talk, the way your eyes crinkle when you smile, the way your eyes light up when you laugh. I love watching the life in you. You are so ALIVE. I feel you. 🧡

“Diamonds and daggers She’s mercy and anger She flies with angels She runs with wolves My alter ego You know she’s such a queen Unapologetic and so much braver than me If only I knew in my heart That someday I could be Part goddess, part gangster”

When you think of me I want it to be in that state between dreaming and awake. In the early mornings when the sun burns in the sky, kisses my skin and makes me glow. I want you to think of me warm, and soft, and rumpled, my kisses welcoming, my body home.

My poor sports bra was working itself to death today trying to keep my boobs from escaping! The pushup t-stands were really testing the limits. 😆 Happy to report that although my boobs may have been half out of my bra at some point, my shirt kept them covered and I wasn’t asked to leave. Hahaha

One of my favorites ever. I love the colors…

It’s the way you make me feel both soft and strong. Gentle and tough. Submissive and dominant. It’s the way you see all of me. Allow space for all of me. Love and embrace all of me. With you, I am fully, completely, and wholly me. And you are my heart, my shadow, my soul, my mirror.

“There are things I want to do to you. Things you only imagine in your most deepest, wettest desires. What if I just were to read your mind and know it all? Every last one? What if I did it all to you? Would it make you go crazy? Would it make you do things to me?” Tell me. Together, we are magic.

“He watched her paint and it all became so clear. All of her from the way she held her brush to the way she made love… All of her was art.” 🖤🖤🖤

Sundays Tracing the outline of your nose, your jaw, the shape of your body beneath the covers with my gaze. The hardness of you pressed against the softness of me. Your breath tickling my neck. Your smile against my fingertips as you bring them to your mouth for a kiss. Breathing. Touching. Feeling.

Of course I do! I’m pretty sure my crushes know who they are. Do you? 😘

Yes. A few actually. ❤️

Not particularly…the right man, fine, but I don’t think I’d want any random doing that. 😘

You all really like this question. Hahaha…I’ve never been able to do it, so…🤷🏻‍♀️

“Well you’ve had your way with love but it’s the end of the day Now a team of wild horses couldn’t drag your heart away Come on baby you know there ain’t nothing left to say If you can give it I can take it… Tonight you’re going to go down in flames Just like Jesse James” I’ll take your 🖤 now

Hmmmm…how about J is on his back and I’m straddling him, riding him reverse, grinding, his fingers leaving bruises on my hips. And I’m teasing your shaft with my tongue, sucking on the head, my hands gripping your thighs, yours tangled in my hair, our eyes locked on each other.

I can feel the change. It’s like the whole world is moving, and I am slowing down. It’s the smell of ozone, the electricity in the air. I’m like a snake getting ready to shed. My skin is itchy and too tight. I’ve outgrown it. I’m no longer who I was, but I’m not yet who I will become. 🖤

“In the heart of every great love lies two promises: “I get you”- I understand your heart, your mind, and your story; I truly see your world. And “I got you”- A commitment to stand by your side, providing unwavering support and always being your safe place.” I am yours and you are mine. 💚

😂😂😂 You guys…I am not that exciting! I don’t know who you think I am…fingers, tongues, dildos, vibrators, dicks…that’s what’s been in my pussy. 🤷🏻‍♀️😘

I don’t put a ton of thought into them. I think it’s nice that men find me so attractive and I think my ego appreciates that of all the beautiful women here they chose me in that moment. But there’s also a reason my pictures are more artsy and it’s because I’m not trying to make the focus just sex.

Just because you have me does not mean you get to keep me. If you think you win me one time you don’t understand my worth. If you think shallow conversation will keep me you’re out of your depth. If you think it’s enough to slay dragons for my heart you haven’t yet realized I’m my own kind of dragon

Thank you. I think I just understand my angles. But, don’t worry, my figure is the least sensual, sexual, interesting part of me. 😘