escort diary® of Ari Latina: I love being a Sex Doll.
There are things people never say out loud. Secrets they hide because the world would not understand.
I don’t hide it anymore in this confident diary at least:
I love being your favourite expensive sex toy.
Not for everyone. Only for the right man.
A man who knows what he wants and can afford to have it.
A man who looks at me like I exist only for him. A man who takes what he wants. The one that makes me feel owned and I would let him do anything he wants that ignites me. It has me dripping as you read this.
And...
I love it.
I don’t call it submission.
I call it surrender.
A man who knows how to get in my mind and take my body slowly. One who doesn’t ask. One who commands. One who makes me beg… and I do. I open. I melt. And slowly I give him everything.
It’s not about weakness. It’s about desire. Power. Fire.
I love being soft, pretty, quiet. I love being his addiction, his perfect toy. I love being looked at like I am a living fantasy, like one of those Japanese hentai dolls; soft face, cute accent, sweet lips and hard nipples made for dark pleasure, made to be used.
When he takes me, it’s not just my body. He owns My thoughts. My hunger. My secret.
And I love it.
I am temptation. I am surrender.
It’s not easy to get a booking with me. I make that very clear. I even explain exactly how to approach me here. Unfortunately most men they rush, they don’t read my add, they miss the point. Most fail before they even begin.
But the man who takes his time… the one who understands how to move, how to speak, how to reach me… he gets in. And when he does, he finds something irresistible: Hid favourite sex toy, his doll… a well kept secret of mine waiting just for him.
Talk soon
Ari x
