I’m getting a lot of great feedback (having returned to the scene after years of retirement) about how safe I look — how I seem like a Domme who can be trusted. That’s Me! I am trustworthy. I won’t betray you (unless you want to be). I look like that sweet girl-next-door, because I am. Only I’m kinky — really kinky.
My new clients tell Me: “You don’t have any tattoos. Your hair’s not all weird.”
Nope. Not like I don’t adore girls with weird hair and tattoos. I love the look. Only that’s not Me. I’m the girl you can bring home to your parents. They’ll never suspect a thing — that I just might like to tie you up, torture your cock and balls, whip you silly, then smother you with my assets until you pass out. Behind closed doors, of course. I’m oh-so-very proper. 😉
Told you I was kinky. Uh-huh. Uh-huh.