
Dear Dream Lover,
There is nothing more erotic then having a man run ice over my freshly spanked ass. Ice is a fun toy. When you’re done rubbing circles on my pink flesh. I know you’ll do something evilly wonderful with it. Perhaps you’ll move it to my back door, perhaps you’ll move it to my flower. Running that cool dripping cub over flesh that screams to be used and devoured.
You will be thorough dream lover. You will make my nipples as hard as diamonds. Perhaps you’ll even press me against the window as you take me from behind, just to see if they’ll cut glass.
What other objects do you have I can play with?

Dear Dream Lover,
I’ve always been in touch with my artistic side. Yet I’ve never been allowed to share it. I want you to be my canvas. I want to paint your body then photograph it. If wish to do the same to me, I am more then okay with that. I think it would be fun and sensual. The light tickle of my brushes as I stroke your flesh with them. The hardening of the base coat. You needing to discipline yourself not to move so it doesn’t crack. Then when we’re done we’ll immortalize it with images that will show not only your beauty as a man, but all the love i feel for you.

Dear Dream Lover,
There is something erotic and sensual about having your partner wash you. The one that just made you a sopping wet mess cleansing you. I love it when someone washes my hair. I love it it when someone runs a soapy wash cloth over my my naked body. Will you do that for me dream lover?