I'm Lottie, 18. I'm training towards a career as a figure skater and you can tell: slim, flexible, and I last longer than you'd think. When I'm not on the ice I'm at the gym, drawing, or out with my girls. 5′5″, long brown hair, green eyes. Two red tattoos: one on my wrist, one in the middle of my lower back. You only get to see the second one when I turn around. And yes, my ass is my favourite thing about me. That makes two of us. What you get from me: my tits, my pussy, my feet, solo videos and everything I get up to with my toys. Tell me what you want to see and I'll film it for you. From three minutes up, with you within 48 hours. I like bondage. Whether I'm the one giving the orders or you are, I'm fine either way.
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LottieSeven pictures from a night I couldn't sleep. Grey cami, black lace trim, purple bottoms. I pull the strap down, then the cami up, and at some point I've got a hand where you'd like yours to be. From the same night there are the sets where only the bottoms are left: red, black, cream, purple. You get those over there.
LottieBlue football shirt, hair pulled back tight, passenger seat. No bra, no knickers, just the shirt. I know what a shirt like that does to you, and that's exactly why I've got nothing else on. Plus two car shots in a black top, one with a cap. The only kit in my whole set.
LottieCream floral dress, the ties at the front loose, nothing underneath. Plus three more things from my room: white long-sleeve with denim shorts, white top with a black skirt, and a pink knitted jumper I never wear anything under. Four looks, all of them well behaved. What comes after isn't.
LottieThis is how I walk around outside and nobody knows there's nothing under my trousers. Five mirror selfies with my purple phone: dark brown top with loose trousers, grey hoodie, black corset top, leather shorts in front of a graffiti wall, burgundy top with one shoulder bare. Two of them I took at night, when I'd stopped behaving.
LottieFive pictures in that neon yellow bikini that barely counts as one. Two ties at the top, two at my hips, and that's all that's holding me together. I'm sitting on my bed, turning to the side for you, then coming close enough that you can see how hard my nipples are under the fabric. In the last one the top is already undone.
LottieNine seconds in which the wind does what I usually do myself. White linen shirt open over my bikini, denim shorts low on my hips, the last light over the water. I walk a little way along the edge, the shirt flies open, and at the end I turn and look straight into the camera. The only clip I filmed outdoors.
LottieBlue and white stripes, tied at the sides, and after swimming the fabric is so thin it hides absolutely nothing. Salt on my skin, cap low, sun almost gone. I know exactly how I'm standing there. Plus two more beach shots: one in a white bikini top, one on the jetty where I pull my trousers down just far enough to get away with it.