Your Psychological and Physical Obedience is My Currency
Ice in my veins and fire in my throat, I don't play games — I own them. I'll unravel you with one syllable, make you beg with a pause. Psychological domination that leaves you shaking. If you've ever secretly jacked off to the idea of being controlled, humiliated, and utterly owned by a woman who doesn't care if you live or die… well then, I'm already living rent free inside your head and you'll pay for the privilege of saying "Thank you, Mistress".

Let's face it, you have imagined at least one person at your thanksgiving table naked, right? Tell me more!



