mercoledì 30 maggio 2012

Taxi Driver!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=94bdMSCdw20&feature=related





Sometimes I am asked to go into the centre of Rome, I live near Ostia Antica, and I am always nervous about getting there. 




Due to my nerves I am always getting fines. I received one the other day for 80 euros. Apparently I was going along a bus lane. I thought everone went along bus lanes! This is Italy!


It is not very good arriving for an adventure stressed out and angry. So what I am seeking is a reliable taxi driver.


 I have had a few  requests in the past for this support but have chosen to ignore them. I never know what the pay back is. So here is what I would like if it was possible.


- A driver available most nights from 8-12
- A driver with a good knowledge of Rome and getting to places easily and quickly
- An honest person who will tell me what he wants from the support he is offering
- A driver who does not want to further the relationship. It is a take me and bring me    back relationship. 
- A person I can trust


It could be fun and you could hear and see some interesting things. Here are a few of the sights that might be on view when acting as an escort driver.




Have fun and make the most of everything you do.

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martedì 29 maggio 2012

Daria X's Olympics



With the Olympics coming upon us pretty sooner I was thinking of having my own olympics and was thinking of the events we could have.



Some of them are obvious. Things like:


Marathon- who could fuck the longest



Sprint-who could come the quickest



Marathon 4x4 relay-team of 4 energetic men


Sprint 4x4 relay-team of 4 quick comers

Diving-Who could stay down the longest


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Endurance-who could cum the most times in a given period

High jump-who could give me my loudest and longest orgasm (my favourite event)




But there must be more outrageous events that we could come up with.



How about

Golden Shower distance event-who can pee the furthest

Sperm distance event-who could cum the furthest



Catch the train-This is where you are dressed and you have to run to a suitcase where you can find a new set of clothes and have to change into them. The new set of clothes will be pretty kinky.

Longest French (Italian) Kiss





Foot fetish marathon-who can kiss most feet in given time



Bull Riding-Riding the longest bulls.



If you have any event you would like to take part in let me know.




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domenica 27 maggio 2012

What is in a name?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=otJY2HvW3Bw&feature=related



I am often asked whether my real name is Daria. I usually reply, is your real name 'Marco' or 'Paolo' etc.? This often gets a smile. Infact, I have some friends who visit who have forgetten the name they gave me when they first visited. It is often 'what's my name?'.



I have been 'Daria' for most of my escort life. I like the name and I am happy to be 'Daria'. However, I always wonder how and why some of my peers decide on their names. Here are a few I have chosen that I would have difficulty ringing up and asking for.

'Can I speak to......

                              ... vaginaslut
                            ....  Mistress Mia
                              ... Leggylady
                              ... Pussycat
                              ... loverofmany
                               ...brunette Barbie
                               ...hornylovescock
                                                                       please'



This is not a criticism of these ladies, just trying to understand how they take their calls. I can be shopping or out and about when the phone rings and would find it difficult answering, 'Hi it is cuntforall, how can I help?'

Daria is not a common name but it is acceptable. It rolls off the tongue nicely and unless you have visited me should not have any sexual message.

However, after listening to Leonard Cohen (see link above), I may change my name to Suzanne. What do you think? It is such a beautiful song.



But there again I would miss the name Daria. I have had so many adventures as Daria and met so many wonderful people who only know me as Daria, so why change? And I have even found a cartoon character named Daria.





Here is a link

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b6t4oe4ELoA&feature=related

So no name change. I hope that is ok. Please keep visiting and whispering 'Daria' in my ear and other places!!!!!



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venerdì 25 maggio 2012

It's a beautiful day!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qYvOwFl9jqQ



I got up early this morning and walked barefoot in the garden. The grass was full of dew and I left a trail where I walked.


The sun was up and you could feel its warmth even though it was early. Steam rose from the grass as the sun's heat hit the dew.



Above me about five green parrots bombed across the skyline making a horrendous din.

Everywhere seems in flower. The pomegranate bush is in bloom and its beautiful bell like flowers give it a Christmas tree look.


I have geraniums everywhere and they look so healthy. Enjoying the rain of the past week and now the sun.


Towering above me sparrows and blackbirds sing an early morning chorus as they dance around the pine trees that have made the area I live a popular one for walkers and exercise fanatics.


My dog trails behind me. He is loyal and curiuos. Which means he wants to wander off to smell the new smells but because he is my friend, my pack leader, wants to stay close. He moves around as if on elastic that is tied to my ankles.


The sun hits my face and I can feel my skin appreciate the exposure. I am happy. The day will see all my skin as all of my body will soak its rays. I am comforted by the thought of a nice browm bum and my breasts the same colour as everywhere else. Nature beckons.



As I walk back in doors I listen. There are curiuos sounds. Frogs in the nearby canal croak, dogs bark away in the fields near the Pineta and a woodpecker pecks away in the front garden.



It is good to be alive. And what is more I have an energetic visitor at 10am. What more could a whore want?



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Dreams!



Dreams are very strange. I had a very wierd one last night. As you may have guessed I have lived in the Uk and now live in Italy. Both countries have a very different idea of what a queue is. My dream is about a queue. If anyone can interpret it please get in touch!

I am lying on a bed in a very sanitised and furniture free room. The walls are white and I am strapped to a bed by my arms.


 My legs are outstretched and open. In front of me I can see a large window. Behind the window are many faces. All are looking at my cunt and wanking..


Suddenly a bell rings and a number counter above the bed rings up the number 1. In walks a man with a very erect penis he puts a ticket with the number 1 by my head,, he mounts me and fucks me.




I look at the clock above the door and the clock has moved 17 seconds. He pulls himself out and leaves the room. and as he does the counter moves to 2 and another very excited man enters.  He again has a ticket this time with the number 2 on,.he mounts me and fucks me for 18 seconds and then leaves.

This goes on and on and until the number counter reaches 50. A black man then appears with a very large penis he  enters the room and turns me over and fucks my arse.





 He seems to go on and on and my arse feels very sore but I am very excited.



He ejaculates and leaves and then the number counter starts to move backwards and shows 49. In enters a man, who again has a ticket with the number 49 on, he jumps on the bed and proceeds to fuck my very sore arse.


This goes on and on until we get back to the number 1. In this time the only sound is the sound I make which is sobbing, moaning, crying out etc, the noise of the bed, the number counter and the clock. Not one word is spoken by any of the men. Neither do they make any noise when they orgasm.




Although satiated by the many cocks that have entered me I am not totally satisfied. Not one man has shown any real apprecaition of what has taken place. I have no idea whether they enjoyed the experience or not. The silence is both threatening and unnerving.

And then suddenly I wake up and I can feel a warm sensation between my legs and the bed is wet.



Amazing but true!

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