Fetish Favorites
Subverting gender norms gets Me hard. This is where curiosity meets confession. Under My Control, you’re given permission to explore what’s been tucked away in the shadows—your hunger, your shame, your truth. I guide you through the fear and into the freedom of surrender, letting desire speak in its rawest, most honest language.
“Forced” Bi
Sissification is a magnificent ritual of transformation—not just of appearance, but of identity, vulnerability, and surrender. I help you explore the delicate, powerful femininity within, whether it's hidden, repressed, or aching to be seen. It’s not about mocking gender—it’s about unmasking it. In My Embrace, shame becomes softness, and softness becomes strength.
Sissifciation
Watching you squirm, aching and desperate, is one of My favorite delights. I am a playful sadist, and your frustration is the sweetest toy. I’ll whisper promises, let your pleasure build until it’s unbearable—only to pull it away with a wicked smile. Tease and denial isn’t just about control; it’s about melting your mind, unraveling your composure, and turning your need into a beautiful mess for Me to enjoy.
Tease and Denial
I love to be watched just as much as I love to watch. Your shame, your arousal, your trembling obedience under My Gaze—it feeds Me. The exposure adds a decadent layer of humiliation that makes everything more electric. Whether I’m putting you on display or reveling in being seen Myself, exhibitionism blurs the line between power and vulnerability in the most intoxicating way. Nothing is more arousing than an audience for your unraveling.
Exhibitionism
Foot/Boot/Heel Worship
There is something so perfectly natural about you on your knees before Me, mouth open, eyes low, awaiting the privilege of My Heel. To worship My Feet is to understand your place—beneath Me, devoted, aching to serve. There is delicious humiliation in kissing the ground I walk on, in being made to polish leather with your tongue, to inhale the scent of sweat and power. I love feeling your devotion radiating upward from the floor. Some things just make sense—and your place at My Feet is one of them.
Sensory Play
The body is a symphony of sensation—each nerve an instrument waiting to be played. I want to explore it all. The sting of leather, the whisper of silk, the ache of longing, the euphoria of touch. Whether it’s pleasure or pain, it’s all sensation—and I crave the full spectrum. Making you My experiment and toy brings Me endless delight. I’ll press into the thresholds where intensity lives, and there, we’ll find something raw and real.