Cira N, 25

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Like honey on your lips Hi, I'm Cira — strawberry blonde, twenty-five, and the reason the phrase "deceptively sweet" was invented. I grew up in a big noisy family in regional NSW where I learned two things: how to hold my own in an argument, and that chemistry beats perfection every single time. Then I moved to Sydney, waited tables to put myself through beauty school, and discovered that my favourite part of the job was never the makeup — it was the moment a woman drops her voice and tells you what she really wants. I've been collecting confessions ever since. Here's what I offer: the full spectrum. I'm not a specialist — I'm an enthusiast. On the gentle end: tantra that will genuinely rearrange you, a slow full-body massage, kissing like I mean it, the girlfriend experience in its warmest, most shameless form. On the other end: Greek, strap-on, gagging, the porn-star experience, and a dress-up box that could outfit a small theatre company — nurse, secretary, school girl, officer of the law. I see couples. I see doubles. I've mild-ly terrified men who thought they were the adventurous one. And then there's the part nobody else puts on the menu: I travel. Fly-me-to-you, the weekend in Melbourne, the trip you've been meaning to take with someone who makes airport lounges bearable. I pack light, behave beautifully at dinner, and misbehave with the same discipline everywhere else. A travel companion who's actually worth the airfare — imagine that. Long bookings are my love language: overnights where the evening has a plot, not just a schedule. The first hour breaks the ice. The third breaks everything else. Tell me which version of me you've been thinking about. I'll bring the costume box. Cira, x

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