I thrive in the art of power exchange. I love watching the way your breath quickens when I whisper a command, the way your body betrays you under the bite of leather, the way surrender becomes your sweetest release. Restraints are my love language, discipline my gift, and pleasure my weapon.
With me, it’s not just about the pain or the ecstasy, it’s about how beautifully they melt together until you can’t tell one from the other. I know how to keep you on edge, how to make you ache for my touch, my control, my approval. Sometimes I’ll cradle you in softness, sometimes I’ll break you down until you’re trembling at my feet, because both are mine to give, and both are mine to take away. Every session, every look, every whisper is designed to bring you deeper into me, deeper into submission, deeper into desire.