Who (or more importantly, what) is a trashy romantic? Anyone who has ever read “Fifty Shades of Grey” by E. L. James or anything by Maya Banks (especially the “Colters” and “K.G.I.” series), might be a closet trashy romantic. If anything by Shayla Black turns you on, and I mean REALLY turns you on, embrace your trashiness. A trashy romantic is someone who likes the occasional restraints and submission/domination during sex and/or foreplay. A stinging smack to the ass comes in handy (pun intended) to a trashy romantic.
This blog is for all those out there that secretly wish to be someone else. For those that dream of being romantically ravished. For those that wish for simpler times when women were women and men knew how to “take” care of them.
But seriously, this blog is because I simply LOVE reading romance novels. To me, the kinkier the better. Don’t get me wrong, vanilla sex is great but when you just want your hair pulled and talked dirty to, nothing satisfies like a kick of kink.
Kick back, enjoy and like a wrapped present at Christmas, you’ll never know what you’ll come across. (Pun unintentional, but I kind of liked it.)
The Trashy Romantic awaits!