The Competition is you

He looks up at Me from on his knees with earnest eyes inwardly pleading as I circle him. My prey, My property, My toy. Interchanging gentle caresses, seductive whispers and sharp digs with My freshly sharpened nails. Running My flogger against his broad shoulders and watching the rise of tiny little…

My Kinky Roots

I often get asked what turned Me on to kink. When I pull on that thread it reaches far into My past. From childhood games with a slightly twisted turn to more intense forms of play as I aged, My proclivities for the unusual have existed for as long as I can remember.

One of My earliest memories…

Ensuring Proper Etiquette

I was hesitant to write about this topic because there is such a wealth of information available out there on proper etiquette when it comes to approaching and working with a Pro-Domme. It seems lazy to Me that anyone would attempt to begin a dynamic without doing their research first. 

Over…