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I’m Part-time tease and a full-time denier but you already knew that. I’m a dominant femme that must always get her way but lucky for me you love that, don’t you? I am as materialistic as this capitalist society we live in. Everyday I claim my due with no apology, in cash or in flesh. I want you to lust for me, for my ebony skin, it’s shade, it’s softness. Lust for my luscious lips as they utter words of commands for you to obey. Worship all that I am: WOMAN, leader of your psyche, master of all your sinister secret desires. I want you to take heed to my words and I want you to relinquish your power to me. Don’t you feel lighter? I commend you for trusting me not to not abuse my power and authority over you. You trust me enough to only let me hurt you in ways that you like. Your undivided devotion is a badge of honour you proudly wear for me, like a chastity cage. Good boy. 😉 As you listen to the sound of my voice, you feel my aura penetrating you and as the agonizingly slow and assured sound of my heels thump the floor between each of my commands, you feel yourself falling into me, experiencing sensations you rarely feel: release, freedom, exctasy. A part of you wants to be sexually mindfucked by me, straddled and edged into the deepest, wettest mental orgasm ever felt… only to be denied this very pleasure at its absolute peak… and yes, we shall repeat this act for hours because I love torturing you by withholding your explosion. After all, your only pleasure should only ever be pleasing me. I am not your mother sweetheart, you are not special to me. If anything, I’m your Daddy. Your face inspires nothing in me. When I look at it, all I see is a seat for my beautiful peach -heavy, round and soft- to rest on. The faint sound of your muffled voice under my cheeks is as aphrodisiac to me as the rumbling noise the ATM machine makes when we are withdrawing me some of your money. You love making me happy, you can see the arousal through my body and the fire you’ve ignited in my eyes. You have satisfied your Domina. The sensuality of this precise moment is where we connect you and I. This is where the ceremonial magic occurs. This is when we become who we truly are. My presence allows you to be your true self, in your most basic and original instinct. You love being a dog, a pig, a slut, a sissy, a slave or a little cuck, don’t you? You love the fact that I never judge you for it. You love everything about me. My firm slaps and my tight embraces. You shiver when my sweet smiles morphe into devious grins and each of my deep calculated thrusts make you weak yet exstatic.. Yes, you love it when even in my most feminine form, I become Daddy. E-mail me to book a session. BDSM-ROLEPLAY- D/s- hypnotic massage [email protected] I do not offer escort services, therefore there is no need to ask. (For more pictures and content, follow me on all social media under the same alias and visit my website)