32 years old Female from
You’ve finally arrived. You’re ready to let go of your shame and answer the questions gnawing at your core. I’m just the sweetheart that you want (and need) as your guide through our mutual depravity.
March 3-10: Atlanta, GA (or Fly Me to You)
March 11-15: Chicago, IL
March 16-19: Philadelphia, PA
March 20-31: Atlanta, GA (or Fly Me to You)
April 1-6: New York City, NY
April 7-10: Boston, MA
April 10-25: Atlanta, GA (or Fly Me to You)
Captivated by my knowing smirk, clowned by my mock astonishment, you already want to submit to me, to please me, and to bring me joy. There’s a mystery to me and you ache to follow the trail of crumbs, mere glimpses of the truth, that I have left for you.
You see, I’m not like other girls. In fact, beyond the beautiful body that I was born with, I don’t consider myself to be a standard “girl” at all. Sure I’ve got the trappings of classic femininity and courtly companionship: luxurious lingerie, silky stockings, provocative pumps and riveting red lips. And yet when you look at me you see something beyond the decadently detailed and meticulous costumery.
Maybe my short, shorn curls begin to suggest my unconventional and ambiguous way of walking through this world. Or its my exceptionally pretty face that is at turns quite handsome, even to your eye. Perhaps its the stark contrast between my ginger complexion and the exquisitely edgy art that adorns and swirls along my flank, suggesting ancient pleasures and memorializing mythic archetypes that are usually left in our subconscious shadows.
Come closer. Now you’ll know for sure that what beckons you is my energy field - it’s the electricity you are picking up on and its so much stronger than the scintillating visual of my perfect self. You can feel that your knees will weaken in my presence. I have cultivated this wild current that runs through me and its only natural that it overpowers you.
In my presence, is is appropriate for you to beg. Beg me to spend more time with (and attention on) you. You can be my pet, my date, my furniture, a fly on the wall. Beg me for a toast. And beg me to turn you out the way you’ve been wanting for so long now. You know that’s exactly what I wish to do (over and over again). I will use you gently and skillfully, but definitively, so that you always remember the way that only I can make you purr.
I live in a self-made sanctuary outside of Atlanta, Georgia with fellow like-minded artists and healers, however my inner tempo mandates that I travel extensively. You will often find me in Boston, Chicago, New York City, Philadelphia, and Washington DC. I visit the West Coast and Texas on occasion.
Our paths will soon cross - You won’t be able to stop thinking about me. In the meantime, enjoy my website, where I host much racier photos, several original and off-the-wall short films (NSFW but no registration required) and tell you more specifically just how far I intend to take you.