If you look for an arrogant one-dimensional lady, you’re looking at the wrong place. I am an intelligent, well-educated woman who enjoys kinky D/s play. Follow my hypnotic voice and join me on a trip to another dimension, where your fantasies and feelings create a perfect blend with my creativity and my attention to detail. The hecticness of your daily routine has no place here, finally, you get a chance to relax. Open your mind to a state of ecstatic bliss.
I am a passionate nylon lover and I am always pleased to meet like-minded hedonists. Do you want to be my boot slave and thoroughly clean my boots and shoes? Or do you want to caress my feet and my long nylon-clad legs and give them the attention they deserve? If you have earned it, your wishes get come true. For both of us fun is the cornerstone of any experience!
Do you like it rough? Get to know my sadistic side. I mastered the arts of both pity and empathy — which is of high importance to me. You will be enchained by my gaze and my charming smile as I enjoy your helplessness. Your wailing and your self-sacrifice will be a perfect demonstration of your devotion.
Latex — a material of which I am particularly fond. Latex possesses your senses on all levels of perception: hear it rustle, breath in the intoxicating rubber smell, taste the welding beads on its shiny surface, feel its tightness on your skin and see your own reflection in the outfits smooth as glass. I deprive you from your ability to use all your senses at the same time. Discover my body with only your hands, without seeing me. You are not allowed to use your hands? Show me what your tongue can do. A latex session with me is a sensual experience.
Turning you into a real man is one of the activities I enjoy the most. I’ll find “unbeatable” training methods even for the most stubborn man. Your manhood will humbly tremble under my heel. A slave who was trained according to my taste and whose will fully belongs to me, will not only get the stick from me but also the carrot. You’re welcome to tell me what might sugarcoat your suffering. Who decides if you get it? Only me. Do you dare?