Inside Minx

Welcome to my blog!
My name’s Kinky Minki, but my friends call me Minx. I’m your typical varsity student with a not so typical job – I work part time in a Cape Town sex shop.
Just two of the cool things about my job are a) I get to meet a lot of interesting/weird-ass people and b) my boss lets me test pretty much everything – this way I know what I’m talking about when customers ask me about the goods. (Don’t worry though – whatever I play with, I get to keep. Nothing gets wiped down and slapped back on the shelf. Hee hee – you dirty-minded thing, you…)
Anyhoo, I hope you enjoy reading about my adventures as much as I do having them. Because I really do enjoy having them. That and multiple, body-rocking orgasms. (Long live ‘the rabbit’! Weee!)
Love and lube,
Minki
X xMuch like Dexter, that sexy serial killer, I guess you could say I’m also living a double life. (Except when bad boys find they’re butt-naked and tied up in my bedroom, they’re more likely to scream in ecstasy as opposed to terror…)

Much like Dexter, that sexy serial killer, I guess you could say I’m also living a double life. (Except when bad boys find they’re butt-naked and tied up in my bedroom, they’re more likely to scream in ecstasy instead of terror!!!)

You see, on the outside, I look very much like the cute little blonde next door. People ask me to babysit their kids and everyone loves my extra special blueberry muffins. But on the inside… oh, baby… if only the people around me knew…

The fact is, I’m a self-confessed horny as hell, man-eating, mother fucking nympho. I only need to smell cock and just like that, I wanna ride it like some pole-grinding, crazy little whore with a big pile of daddy issues… Thing is I don’t actually have any – I adore my folks, had an idyllic suburban childhood and am getting one of the most expensive educations money can buy. And yet I still feel the need to fuck everything that moves. Hee hee!

Anywayz, I wish I could tell you what drives my dirty little dark side, but I really don’t know. Why do people smoke? Why do good kids get hooked on crack? Because it just feels good I guess… (I mean what beats a dollop of lube and nice finger fuck up the ass first thing on Sunday morning?) So while you might not be able to get through the day without a frothy cappucino, I too have my vice; I just gotta get off – be it with some guy of the moment or one of my many, many sex toys.

I love to Fuck, not make love, but raw fucking. That’s the freak in me I guess, I love a guy who takes control in the bedroom, im happy to play the sex toy and be fucked any way the guy wants, as long as its rough! My ultimate fantasy would probably involve several guys, all using me to please themselves, anyways enough of that, I’m getting turned on and wet just writing this…

I don’t really understand why I’m built this way, but I do feel the need to write about it. That’s why I’ve started this sex blog. In some small way, confessing my rampant ramblings makes me feel a little less dirty in the morning. ;-)

Aside from shiny sex toys, rique little outfits and older men with a penchant for spanking, I’m also ridiculously girlie. I like all the things you’d expect – stuff like shoe shopping and working on my tan. For a typical big night in you’d probably find me on the couch watching back to back episodes of Keeping up with the Kardashians. But because I’m horny and often single, I might slip my hand down my panties towards bedtime, before reaching for one of my vibrators. (Thank God for www.passionfruit.co.za)

Well, that’s all I can think to tell you for now. Want to know more?
Get with me between the sheets and read my sexblog!

Love and lust,

Minki

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