I must confess that mind of nymphomaniac is a complicated one. A constant compulsion dwells at the base of my being. A compulsion that turns an ordinary situation into a sexual one. Reading a romantic novel can quickly turn into a wet and slippery episode if l allow myself to become too involved with sultry details of naughty illustrations. These details often tend to harken me back to personal experience.
Once the fire has been sparked, there is virtually nothing shy of my own personal water works that can extinguish the flames. If my tension cannot find a release, I cannot sleep and often experience a migraine. This is a daily occurrence, so l often resort to self indulgence. I confess when this urge takes over my body, I turn to my reliable porn bookmarks. Pulling my favorite fuck scenes into my own personal quest for self indulgence.
The Voyeuristic half of me enjoys watching a sexy female turn into a slut. An uninhibited and unbridled fuckdoll, who really enjoys being fucked. Watching a woman who really enjoys taking cock really gets me off. It makes me feel like I'm not alone. I find myself wishing I were her. Sucking cock with purpose, noisy and sloppy. Slurping cum, and spanking my face with a nice firm cock. Then allowing myself to be face fucked and turned over for a mean doggy fuck. The determination on the face of a nympho taking as much of a pussy pounding as physically possible turns me on. It's not easy being a nympho, when thoughts of this nature constantly play on an endless loop in your mind. This is only one of my many nymphomaniac tendencies. Stay tuned for more!