u/Single-Break-1583

I’m looking for my next FWB x

To the boy who stumbles upon my post,

Well, where to begin?

I’m a 30 YO woman, standing a confident 5’4, slim built with long, dark hair and residing from the land down under.

My professional life involves fast-paced, high-acuity, high energy and critical thinking. And I firstly require that intellectual ability to be on my level or I can’t engage. If you get no response or low effort responses, you can refer to this part.

In my downtime, I like to get my hands dirty, literally. I love gardening and the great outdoors. And plenty more which we can get into later if you can appease me.

What I bring to the table with femdom, I like to create a rapport, bond and form a level of mutual trust. I enjoy the spectrum of this kink, from being the caring, tender, gentle Mummy to cuckholding, humiliation, to strict and ‘rough’ mistress.
I have had a colourful past and have an open mind, no illegal acts, scat or none consensual acts.

My next (‘vanilla’) desire is to have a good boy come to me in public, only being given a brief description of what I’m wearing. You, then take the risk by planting yourself next to me (or not, seeing you fail would bring me great joy) and sitting in-front of me and massaging my feet. Ideally, this good boy would be so built up he would be left with a little wet patch on the front of his pants. This would make me happy, the foot massage that is.

If you think you’ve got what it takes, send me a message. I want an engaging, punctual and transparent conversation about you. I’m not interested in boys with minimal experience.

The night of 9th January 2022, I f25, now 30. I had two tickets to see an Australian musician, (he was lead singer of a 1970’s rock band but now solo, will be interesting to see if anyone knows) and regrettably invited my ex along with me. He drove to the venue within the city precinct. Went in. Few drinks in. And, nothing out of ordinary, he was being a party-pooper, staying at the back, me the opposite. Not giving a fuck about what he wanted, I proceeded towards to the front.
I legitimately stopped in my tracks when a f45 (give or take)and her turd bf entered my site, her body silhouetted by the stage-light behind her, the light reflecting off her long mousy brown hair, glistening brown eyes, welcoming smile, black elevated-casual clothing and radiating a maternal warmth. Before I knew it, I compliment her as a way of initiating contact. We talk briefly and head to the front of the crowd. As we were a stones throw away from said singer, it was only naturally I did a quick flash of my breasts and when met welcomely, keeping them out for a extended period of time and Boo thang followed suit (I actually still have the picture for mems). Despite her bf buzzing around and being an annoyance, I was able to be handsy, ‘appreciate’ her body, occasionally giving her a kiss to the lips or neck. At one point, I was behind her, trailing around the outside of her jeans and where her pussy would be and tracing over her breasts. My ex interrupted and tried to piss on my parade by saying, “we were leaving”, absolutely not, I was too honed in on my irl Mummy fetish. He left in a disgruntled state. The shows comes to an end but she didn’t. We proceeded to all fit into the disabled bathroom, her sitting on the rim of the shut toilet-seat, me between her legs, bf on the left and squatting towards her body. Bf inserts his fingers and they start making out. While I slowly and tenderly roll my tongue all over her clit. I didn’t want that moment to stop but her orgasm got the better of her.
We remain in contact to this day, she dumped that loser within two weeks and had informed me her children were just a few years younger than me.

To the boy who stumbles upon my post,

Well, where to begin?

I’m a 29 year old (almost 30) woman, standing a confident 5’4, slim built with long, dark hair and residing from the land down under.

My professional life involves fast-paced, high-acuity, high energy and critical thinking. And I firstly require that intellectual ability to be on my level or I can’t engage. If you get no response or low effort responses, you can refer to this part.

In my downtime, I like to get my hands dirty, literally. I love gardening and the great outdoors. And plenty more which we can get into later if you can appease me.

What I bring to the table with femdom, I like to create a rapport, bond and form a level of mutual trust. I enjoy the spectrum of this kink, from being the caring, tender, gentle Mummy to cuckholding, humiliation, to strict and ‘rough’ mistress.
I have had a colourful past and have an open mind, no illegal acts, scat or none consensual acts.

My next (‘vanilla’) desire is to have a good boy come to me in public, only being given a brief description of what I’m wearing. You, then take the risk by planting yourself next to me (or not, seeing you fail would bring me great joy) and sitting in-front of me and massaging my feet. Ideally, this good boy would be so built up he would be left with a little wet patch on the front of his pants. This would make me happy, the foot massage that is.

If you think you’ve got what it takes, send me a message. I want an engaging, punctual and transparent conversation about you. I’m not interested in boys with minimal experience.