Hi, I’m Amira.
I am louder than I look. I ask a lot of questions in the first minutes – where you grew up, what you were like at school or if you actually like what you do for a living. I’m Spanish, twenty-eight, and I have never once managed to be mysterious for longer than about a quarter of an hour. What makes me laugh is dry humour, the kind delivered flatly while the other person keeps a straight face. I’m terrible at keeping a straight face myself, which I think makes me a good audience. But you can make me shut up really fast if you kiss me. Or put a finger in my mouth. Or something else.
I’m a tall-ish (five foot seven) brunette escort with brown eyes and natural breasts. I wear size 8 dresses and have no tattoos – I’ve thought about one for years and never committed. What I do commit to is getting dressed properly. I wear heels almost always, even when it’s a bad idea. If you have a foot fetish, that’s perfect. Stockings and suspenders because I like knowing they’re there under a cocktail dress. White lingerie (mine, of course) is my weakness, though my drawer has turned into a rainbow over the years. And I have a slightly ridiculous collection of latex and PVC outfits that comes out when the mood is right, plus a few costumes I will not list here because half the fun is you finding out. Just kidding, I have lots of costumes: dirty maid, slutty nurse, police girl, naughty schoolgirl, sexy teacher and slutty secretary.
Speaking of the lingerie drawer, can you imagine me naked, looking for something at the back of the bottom drawer? Are you enjoying watching me on all fours, or are you thinking of coming over and sticking your tongue as deep as you can inside my ass? ‘Cause that’s what I’m really waiting for. Of course, that would mean I won’t get anything out of the drawer, but that’s not the point, is it?
I live in Marylebone and I rarely go far – Baker Street, Edgware Road, Marble Arch, Mayfair, Paddington, that’s where I like to go out to. A good evening for me starts with dinner somewhere. I’ll order the birria tacos if they exist, and if there’s horchata on the menu I’m already fond of the place. After that, dancing. I grew up with tango and samba, and I can tell a lot about a man by how he handles not knowing the steps – the ones who laugh and let me lead are usually the ones worth keeping. I’m also shameless about kissing in public. A hand on my back at the bar, a kiss while we’re waiting for a taxi. I like a little bit of an audience. I like filming during sex, but always with a mask on. I like observing myself orgasming on video.
What I enjoy most, honestly, is being worshipped. Attention, praise, you focusing on my body, especially my butt – that’s what makes me feel confident, far more than any outfit. I like being in charge, and I’m quite direct about it – I’ll sit on your face even before we even take our clothes off. I’m drawn to men who like being told what to do and aren’t embarrassed about it. Lots of teasing, a blindfold, a sexy costume – the anticipation is genuinely my favourite part. But I don’t hate it either when you’re rimming me. I love it when you admire my butt while doing me doggy style, noticing or just knowing it gives me such strong orgasms!
One of the funniest nights I’ve had in London started with a maid outfit and a young man who thought he was being clever. He’d arranged everything – candles, music, a whole plan. Then he knocked the candles over within about the first 5 minutes and we spent (almost) the rest of the evening fanning smoke out of a window, him in a dressing gown, me wearing just my stockings. We laughed so hard I had mascara down my face. When the smoke cleared, I gave him a long, deep, sloppy blowjob, and he loved finishing on my breasts. I still think about that evening, and not because of his plan.
With the right man, I’ll go a long way. I like control, I like games with clear rules, I like a mask and a camera when there’s trust. My friends Alenka, Vannesa and Melissa are my friends and we are also looking for a wild threesome.
So: a man who is confident, funny, tall, and happy to let me set the pace. Buy me dinner, dance badly with me, or simply ask when you have a special kind of date in mind. You know I’m open!









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