Thaimix (21) from Germany
- Gender: female
- Age: 21
- Zip code: xxxxx
- Country: Germany
- I speak:
I am always looking for the man with whom you can steal horses. I would describe myself as a woman who is life-affirming, curious, open-minded (to everything), sexually free, and has her own opinion. The Asian genes of my mother also make me appear very cuddly, affectionate, and in need of cuddling. But be warned, there is also a little tiger in me.
Profile of Thaimix
My Personal Info
| Height | 155 cm |
| Weight | 42 kg |
| Ethnicity | Asian |
| Eye color | blue |
| Hair color | black |
| Hair length | long |
| Figure | slim |
| Body hair | none |
| Pubic hair | none |
| Cup size | Not available |
| Glasses | no |
| Tattoos | several |
| Piercings | none |
| Marital status | single |
| Smoking | no |
My preferences
What I'm looking for, is
- a man
What I would like to experience, is
- an escapade
- a relationship
- a flirt
- email sex
- an affair
- a ONS
- an exciting friendship
- fetish erotic
What turns me on, is
- Vanilla sex
- A**l sex
- O**l sex
- Sex Toys
- Swinger
- Outdoor sex
- Dessous
- RPG
- Voyeurism
- B**M
More about me
What I can tell about myself
I've already said a lot about myself in the cover letter, so I don't need to repeat it all here. But maybe we can discover some more attributes together.
What's being said about me
What people say about me has never really interested me. If people talk about you, then you are probably interesting enough.
My erotic fantasy
My erotic fantasies are not particularly extravagant. So, nothing you couldn't fulfill for me. But exactly what it is about, I'd be happy to tell you once I've gotten to know you a little better.
Diary of Thaimix
Visit my diary daily to stay up to date with everything I do.
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
dear diary
Today I wondered, what does love really mean? Is it the feeling you have when you meet someone for the first time and feel immediately connected? Or is it the feeling you have when you know someone for years and love them? I think love is both and much more. Love is the feeling you have when you support someone and help them realize their dreams, what dreams would you like to realize with me?? I also wondered why love can be so difficult, why do we always have to hurt each other? Why can't we just be happy forever?
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
Good morning
Good morning! ☀️ I woke up very early today and am now doing some stretching and yoga. 🧘♀️😇
Who can help me? Feel free to reach out! 😈
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
What is licked belongs to me
You should really be careful too, because if I lick your face, you'll be mine forever. You poor thing.
I won't let you suffer for long though, meaning if you can breathe through your ears, you might even survive the first round. Because when I smear my juicy kitten on your face and ride it, I can't stop, bad?
Well, I think you'll quickly throw your little snail onto your back and show me what I'm here for, right?
But seriously, sex is great, but somehow I also miss the feeling of security, of knowing I'm loved too.
What do you think about that?
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
Hopefully the week will be over soon
Diary entry – Thursday,
It feels like this week will never end. Every day drags on, and I can hardly wait for Friday to finally arrive. Work has been so stressful in recent days, as if time has stood still and I just can't seem to move forward. So many little things have piled up – I'm so exhausted from the constant emails, the endless meetings, and all the little problems that land on my desk.
Today was particularly exhausting. The coffee didn't really help, and I felt like my energy was at its lowest point. I really hope the weekend comes soon, so I can just switch off, without thinking about the office, without the constant hustle and bustle. Just one more day to get through – I have to manage that.
I dream of a quiet weekend, with long walks and finally some time for myself again. Maybe read a good book or just a long, undisturbed sleep. The light at the end of the tunnel is there – just one more day. I hope I can make it through and then finally breathe.
Just one more night to go, then it's finally done.
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
Weekend with anticipation
Diary entry Saturday
Dear pages,
the week is finally over, and I can hardly wait – the weekend is just around the corner, and I feel this tingling excitement inside me. It's as if my whole body is vibrating with anticipation, and I can't wait to dive headfirst into the coming days.
Tomorrow morning, I'll leave the usual chaos behind, pack only the essentials, and set off without a fixed destination in mind. Just out, escaping the everyday and letting myself drift completely. The thought of lying somewhere by the lake, feeling the sun on my skin and hearing the sound of the waves, makes me feel all tingly. Maybe a cool drink in hand, feet in the water... It already feels like a dream.
And then the evenings! These summer nights, when the air is warm and the sky glows in the most beautiful colors. I've put together something nice to wear – something that makes me feel good and will attract attention. It will be exciting to see where these nights will lead me. A little flirting, dancing, laughing... Who knows what will happen?
I just know that it will be an unforgettable weekend. A time when I'll leave everything behind and just live for myself. No obligations, no worries – just me, the sun, the nights and the freedom to do whatever I feel like.
I can already feel that it will be fantastic. So let's go, weekend, I'm ready for you!
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
Sunday at the lake
Today was one of those perfect summer days.
After finishing my tasks in the morning, I packed my backpack with everything I needed: sunscreen, a good book, a bottle of water, and my diary. Then off to the lake.
Arriving at the lake, I found a quiet spot under a shady tree. The heat was intense, but the gentle breeze blowing over the water made it bearable. I spread out my towel and lay down on it, my eyes half-closed, while listening to the lapping of the waves and the laughter of children in the water.
The sun glittered on the surface of the lake, and the atmosphere was almost perfect. Then my eyes fell on a group of men playing volleyball on the shore. Their tanned bodies glistened in the sunlight, and it was hard to look away. They were clearly in their element, laughing and shouting instructions at each other, their muscles tense with every jump and hit. It was fascinating to watch how they moved – a mixture of strength and skill that gave them a certain appeal.
One of the men, particularly muscular and with a radiant smile, seemed to be the leader of the group. He moved with a self-assurance that made him even more attractive. I caught myself looking at him again and again, fascinated by his charisma. His skin was tanned and glistened slightly with sweat, which only made him appear even more like a Greek god.
While I lay there watching the scene, I wondered what their stories might be. Were they locals enjoying their free time at the lake, or tourists spending the summer in our city? What dreams and wishes lay behind their faces.
After a while, I decided to take a little dip and slowly walked into the water. It was refreshingly cool and felt wonderful against the heat of the day. As I came back ashore, I noticed that the muscular leader had noticed my gaze. He smiled at me, an open, friendly smile that made me melt immediately. I shyly returned the smile and returned to my place, my heart beating a little faster.
Lying on my towel again, I reached for my diary and began to record these moments. It was a day full of small joys, and watching the volleyball players had made it even more special. Maybe it was the sun, maybe the lake, or maybe just the fact that I had allowed myself to simply enjoy and dream for a moment.
As the sun slowly began to set, I packed my things and headed home. The lake had emptied, and the tanned men had also made their way.
But the memory of this perfect summer day and the glances and smiles would come home with me.
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
New week, new luck
Monday,
New week, new luck
The alarm clock rang this morning like a radiant sunrise and gently woke me from my dreams. I stretched extensively and let the morning air flow in through the open window. A new week began, and with it came the exciting possibility of finding new happiness.
I made myself a strong coffee and sat at the kitchen table. The birds chirped outside, and I could feel the warmth of the first rays of sunshine on my skin. It felt like a promise, a whispering promise that this week holds special surprises.
In the office, the atmosphere was as hectic as ever, but I could sense a sparkle in the air, as if the world was waiting to reveal its secrets to me. I met with my team and felt an unusual energy – perhaps it was because we were starting a new project, or perhaps it was simply the feeling that something big was coming.
During lunch break, I decided to try something new, so I went to a small café that had recently opened. The waitress smiled at me, and I couldn't help but smile back. The food was delicious, and I enjoyed every second of this little break. It was like a small taste of the changes this week might bring.
After work, I decided to take a walk through the park. The flowers bloomed in vibrant colors, and the trees offered a welcome shade. As I strolled along, I thought about the past weeks – the challenges I had overcome and the moments that had made me laugh. I was grateful for everything and ready for what was to come.
In the evening, I met friends for a drink. We laughed, told stories, and enjoyed each other's company. It was the perfect way to end the first day of this promising week.
Now I lie in bed and write this entry. The stars twinkle in the night sky, and I feel a deep satisfaction within me. Yes, this week will be a special week. I can feel it. New week, new luck – and I am ready to embrace it with open arms.
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
Diary entry after the flu
Tuesday, June 25th
Dear Diary,
I can hardly believe it, but after a whole week in bed, I finally feel better. The flu really knocked me out. It was like an uninvited guest who just wouldn't leave. But this morning I woke up and for the first time felt like my head wasn't packed with cotton.
The day began with a gentle sunbeam shining through my window, reminding me how beautiful life can be when you're healthy. I actually looked forward to getting up and starting the day. Even though my legs were still a bit wobbly, walking to the bathroom felt like a small triumph.
Breakfast consisted of a fresh fruit salad – my first real appetite in days. It's amazing how much you appreciate the simple things in life when you've been without them for a while. The sweet taste of strawberries and the juiciness of oranges felt like a gift.
I spent the morning slowly getting used to my everyday tasks again. Answered a few emails, read a little. Nothing strenuous, but enough to make me feel alive again. The walk to the balcony was a real highlight. The fresh air, the chirping of the birds – I almost forgot how good that feels.
In the afternoon, I treated myself to a long bath. The warm water and the scent of lavender soothed my body and soul. I think that was exactly what I needed to wash away the last remnants of the illness.
Now I'm sitting here, writing these lines, and am grateful. Grateful that my body has the strength to recover. Grateful for the small moments of happiness and for the love and care of my friends and family who have supported me in recent days.
I'm looking forward to having even more strength tomorrow and maybe taking a short walk. But for today I'm just happy to be feeling better and to be able to enjoy life again.
See you soon, dear diary.
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
Sunday morning
Sunday in July
Today was one of those perfect Sundays in July, when the sun shines brightly from the sky and the world simply seems a little more beautiful. Even when I woke up, I felt the warm summer breeze flowing through the open window into my bedroom. The birds chirped cheerfully, as if they wanted to sing me a good morning.
After a hearty breakfast on the terrace, with fresh strawberries and a large glass of orange j***e, I set off for the park. I love how the sun shines through the leaves of the trees and bathes everything in a golden light. The paths were lined with blooming flowers, the scent of which took my breath away. As I walked, I could feel the warmth on my skin and completely lose myself in the moment.
In the park, I ran into a friend I hadn't seen in ages. It was so nice to meet spontaneously and simply sit in the sun and chat. We laughed a lot and exchanged stories – about old times and new plans. It felt as if summer had given us a special moment.
In the afternoon, I was drawn to the water. I packed my things and drove to the nearby lake. The sight of the shimmering water was simply breathtaking. I found a quiet spot and settled down in the sun while reading a book. The sounds of playing children and the gentle lapping of the waves formed the perfect backdrop. Now and then I cooled off with a dip in the refreshing water – a wonderful contrast to the hot air. I really enjoyed it without making a fuss.
The evening was no less magical. Back home, I prepared a light dinner, which I enjoyed on the balcony. The sun slowly set and painted the sky in the most beautiful orange tones. With a glass of wine in hand, I looked back on the day and simply felt happy and content.
The July sunshine warmed my heart today and showed me once again how beautiful life can be. Days like these make me realize how important it is to enjoy the little pleasures and savor every moment.
Questions:
What do you think of spontaneous encounters that unexpectedly sweeten the day?
What book would you read on a sunny day by the lake?
Do you also have such special places that always attract you?
How do you enjoy a perfect summer day the most?
Will a man ever be able to answer these questions completely?
more than 3 month ago
Thaimix writes a new entry in the diary
Last working day of the week
Diary entry: The last working day
Friday,
Dear diary,
finally it's here – the last working day of the week. The clock is ticking, and with each passing moment I feel the anticipation for the upcoming weekend. It was a strenuous week full of meetings, deadlines and hectic activity, but now I can finally breathe.
While I tidy my desk and answer the last emails, my thoughts wander. I imagine myself slipping into a seductive dress that has been laughing at me from the closet all week. A little lipstick, a touch of perfume and I'm ready for an exciting adventure.
I wonder what this weekend will bring. Will there be passionate nights under the starry sky? Perhaps an unexpected encounter with a charming stranger who will turn my head? Or a hot reunion with an old acquaintance who knows exactly how to make me weak?
The thought of his hands slowly gliding over my skin makes me hold my breath for a moment. I can hardly wait to feel the tension and the crackling that only such a meeting brings. Will I dare to ask him what he really wants? What he imagines in his most secret fantasies? Maybe it will be a weekend full of surprising twists and sensual moments.
Now that the working week is behind me, I only have one thing on my mind: starting a sexy, seductive weekend that makes me forget all the efforts of the last few days. I hope that the coming hours and days will bring exactly what I dream of – and maybe even a little more.
With tingling anticipation and a mischievous smile,
Little Maria
