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“The text is a fetish object, and this fetish desires me. The text chooses me, by a whole disposition of invisible screens, selective baffles, vocabulary, references, readability, etc.; and, lost in the midst of a text (not behind it, like deus ex machina) there is always the other, the author.” - Roland Barthes
If you are calling me for the first time, please include the following details about yourself, such as: Interests and experiences in BDSM, Hard and absolute limits: if you are able to take marks, phobias, and any health concerns I should be aware of- i.e. diabetes, injuries, asthma. I prefer extended sessions so that the intricacies of an intense scene are able to build and nothing is rushed. I want initial calls to be a minimum of twenty minutes so that rapport can be established. My schedule is fairly flexible with advanced notice. However, my day tends to fill up in the evenings. I play every day, and live a kinky lifestyle every day. I never need a vacation from kink, never. I am a lifestyle Domina and Sado-masochist. I do occasionally welcome personal assistants if they are able to prove sincere and reliable service. This means that the service must be offered from a truly submissive generosity and not be considered barter for training, play, or attention. Seeking some thing does not mean you will find it with me, but I am open to lifestyle discussions with serious seekers.
A true bondage enthusiast, I have outfitted my living space with custom furniture and equipment by Metalbound.com. “My Pit” is a small, sensory deprivation room painted entirely black with only one floor, eyeball light illuminating the hooks and bondage rack that line the room. The main part of my kink studio I call “The Dojo” and it looks like one. Clean white walls, enormous mirrors, and steel suspension beams run along the 14 foot ceilings. My fine hemp ropes and silk bindings are meticulously wound, color-coordinated, and hung in a row by my slaves. The whips hang separately from the paddles. The latex is always set apart from leather. (Leather eventually eats away at rubber- There is obvious symbolism here regarding primal and man-made powers). At my studio, I am a perfectionist. Of course.
I began delving into sado-masochism at the start of my sexual awakening. I remember coaxing early boy-toyfriends over my lap for a sound spanking after I had bound his wrists with stockings. I used the candles that he lit to set the seductive “mood” to drip hot wax on his balls thighs and his reddened, bare buttocks. In another situation, I dressed my boy-toyfriend in my lingerie and prettied up his lips with the same crimson lipstick I wore out to someone else's wedding. I ordered him to tuck his genitals between his legs. I wanted him to resemble me as I kissed and fondled him. He obeyed me, and our relationship changed, forever . . .
Through my studies at Eastman School of Music and Columbia University, I continued to learn about my inner desires. I read Marx, Rand, and Chomsky to understand how power extended outward to the masses. Years past, but my passion for man-ownership has never diminished. Female-led relationships are the only one's worth having in the real world or the fantasy world. My appreciation fantasy has not distanced me from the reality and heat of the actual scene, but reinforces my pleasure with confidence when taking over the boy-toys that are my specialty.
“The transgression does not deny the taboo but transcends it and completes it.”- Georges Bataille








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