Meaning of Life: Power isnt taken, its drawn in. With a glance. A word. A pause. The world bends not through force, but through presence. The meaning of life? To be worshipped with intention. To be desired without desperation. To walk into a room and own it, without needing to speak. To understand that pleasure isnt in giving inbut in knowing exactly when not to. To turn silence into tension. To make devotion a choice, again and again. And to shape the world around Me, not by asking but by expecting
Things I Can't Live Without: My domi My tarot cards My cat Slaves Sushi
Fun Activities: Fun looks different in My world. I enjoy control, served slowly, worshipped fully. I like reading minds before lips move, watching anticipation build until it aches. I spend My time creating beauty, commanding silence, and turning submission into an art form. Whether Im wrapped in silk with a book in hand, or watching someone squirm under My gaze I always find pleasure in power. Teasing. Tempting. And reminding you exactly whos in charge with a smile.
Favorite Songs: Klaen Mikla - Hvitir Sandar
Favorite Movies: Secretary (2002) - Dir. Steven Shainberg
Craziest Thing I've Done: I held a man in captivity who did just what I told him.
Desired Location: Id be in a shadowed estate deep in the hills of somewhere forgotten, where the only light is candle flame and moonlight through lace-curtained windows. A velvet chair beneath Me, silk draped over My skin, and a glass of deep red wine in My hand, aged, bold, and just a little wicked. Youd be there too, of course. Silent. Kneeling. Watching Me enjoy every sip, wondering if Ill invite you closer or simply keep you wanting. The wine wouldnt be the only thing tasted slowly tonight. Because in My world, pleasure is a ritual, and you dont get to rush the ceremony.
Hobbies: Crochet & Threadwork: I enjoy weaving, whether its silk, secrets, or control. Painting: I dont just create art, I decide whats worthy of being captured. Journaling: My thoughts are weapons. Beautiful ones. Perfume Blending: Scents that linger like Me. Candle Making: I shape wax like I shape obedience: slow, hot, and precise.
Talents: Commanding Silence: I dont need to raise my voice to own your mind. Tease with Precision: Every glance, every word, designed to undo you. Delayed Denial: I build your hunger until it becomes devotion. Ritual Seduction: My body is a ceremony. You attend, silently. Control Without Touch: You dont need my hands to feel my grip. Punish with Sweetness: A smile can hurt more than a whip. Read Minds (And Break Them Gently) I know what you want. I decide when. Turn Obedience Into Art: Your submission becomes beautiful under my rules. Withhold with Grace: I give nothing for free. And everything feels earned. Make You Thank Me for Restraint: Youll beg for less and love it.
Perfect Date: It starts with your attention, unwavering. Your eyes stay on Me, your phone stays away. I lead. You follow. With pleasure. No crowded bars. No loud noise. Just dim lights, velvet chairs, a glass of red, and your obedience. You listen while I speak. You respond when I allow. You know your place without needing to be told. You offer your time, your silence, your subtle service, a door held open, a chair pulled back, your devotion shown not in words, but in action. No rushing. No pushing. Just tension. Anticipation. And the quiet understanding that if you behave I might reward you. But only if I choose.
Turn Ons/Offs: Turn Ons Presence. Awareness. Willing surrender. Obedience without needing correction Respect without fear Quiet confidence Devotion shown through action Longing held in control Eyes that speak before lips do Slowness. Stillness. Anticipation. A mind I can explore, a body I can command Subtle gifts, soft gestures, and total focus Knowing Im in control, and loving it. Turn Offs Loud. Needy. Thoughtless. Fast. Entitlement or begging Rushing intimacy Ignoring boundaries Disrespect in disguise Lack of self-awareness Trying to lead what is not yours to control Poor grammar (yes, I notice) Asking for free, nothing I offer is cheap
Best Reason to Know Me: Because once you do youll never see control the same way again. I dont chase attention, I command it. I dont give myself easily, but if I choose you, youll feel it in every word, every pause, every breath. Ill read your thoughts before you speak them, tease your limits with a smile, and leave you wondering how you ever lived without My presence. Get to know Me if you can handle the ache of wanting more, and the pleasure of knowing youre exactly where I want you.
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