I’m tired of fake doms.

UNSOLICITED DICK PICS WILL BE BLOCKED IMMEDIATELY NO WARNINGS!!!!!!!!

I’M NOT A DOMME PLEASE STOP ASKING. IM A SUB ONLY !!!!!!!!!!


you’re more likely to get a response from me if you actually have a well thought out bio. Also if you have more than one photo that is a bonus too. I’m a genuine girl I just get discouraged by assholes. like I’m not just robot I have feelings and thoughts and I won’t send nudes to strangers it’s creepy gross and rude. major turn off and I’ll just block you. There’s a difference between being a slut for your dom and just being a whore. I’m not a whore. bdsm is far deeper than just sex.

I dont just want you to touch me,
I need to feel your hands.

I don’t just want you to spank me,
I need every sting that lands.

I don’t just want you to kiss me,
I need devouring with your lips.

I don’t just want you to taste me,
I need savouring with each lick.

I don’t just want you to fuck me,
I need you from the inside out.

I don’t just want you to want me,
I need you to need me, with no doubt.

There’s something so beautiful, so special and and so satisfying about earning that right to stand above a sub. To witness her bare self, the girl with the huge heart. To peel back her layers, to caress the edges, to leave your mark….the sting on her bare ass, a reminder. It’s not just sex, not just moans, not just marks and smacks and toys. It’s something else entirely. Ethereal. Ascension. Transcendence. Awakening.

It’s falling slowly down knees hitting the ground as you kneel not knowing the words to express what you feel.
The emotions are caught in your throat, stuck in your windpipe, eyes slightly teary as it flows through you,
this is what it is, This feeling you've always known
and the fear you' ve out grown, at his feet you have found home. Tied and bound she wait. Trembling in anticipation knowing something is about to happen.
The blindfold holds her in darkness. Her ears are alert to the slightest sound She can feel him drawing near
His scent fils her senses, He is close so close and coming closer. What is he going to do to her? She can feel his eyes on her. Warming her body with his presence . her thoughts run wild. She can feel his breath. Please she moans. He does not respond, touch me She screams in her mind, but she silent, obedient she is his. she is at this mercy, willing to do anything to please. Allowing him to do with her as he pleases, and will do it whenever he wishes. And together the shackles of love is forever unbroken.

no scat, blood, breath play, face slapping or spitting, no public humiliation or sex(sorry for those who crave this I can’t major turn off.)