The FreeBird Forever

After being married to two boring vanilla husbands, I finally struck gold with my third husband of three years.

We met online and had our first encounter at Amsterdam Airport. I was wet the entire flight, as we had been exchanging increasingly erotic—eventually X-rated—messages before meeting. I imagined he would chain me up and whip me mercilessly as soon as we saw each other.

That wasn’t the case. From the moment I laid eyes on him, I was drawn in. We stood in the airport kissing passionately for 30 minutes before hopping into a taxi and heading to our downtown Amsterdam hotel.

For the next three days, we indulged in non-stop, mind-blowing sex. Afterward, he took me to a BDSM studio he had rented. My first session with him was electrifying—he was a highly skilled and experienced sadist. The studio had everything: nipple play devices, play piercing tools, and an extensive selection of whips and canes.

My introduction to BDSM was an intoxicating mix of pain, pleasure, and relentless fucking.

We married just six months later, and the next ten years felt like an endless lifestyle vacation. There’s nothing we haven’t done together—we are always in sync, fully attuned to each other’s desires.

He loves filming my sexual adventures. I’m a size queen, reveling in the company of BBC and the occasional BWC. I also enjoy the touch of a woman—especially with a strap-on. My BDSM sessions still thrill me, but only with partners who can also fuck me senseless. My absolute favorite? Groups of well-hung, fit men.

I adore my new titties and take every chance to show them off—especially in public.

Being naughty is, and always will be, my favorite thing.

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