You’re Enticed By My Aura… But Can you handle being Enthralled?

Let’s be honest. You’re seeking an experience worthy of making time stand still. For every hair on the back of your neck to stiffen at the sound of my voice. It’s only natural to crave someone so in tune that you become enthralled… forced into your body and yet, out of your mind.

As an Audio Engineer and Femme Domme of seven years, I am a natural sadistic audiophile. I am filled with glee upon hearing the shuddering breath of a slave left speechless. I come alive hearing the sounds that follow striking a peach ‘til it turns into a welted, pulsing plum.

Still, there’s a chance nothing compares to hearing the stifled moan of my sub’s restrained arousal… Should I play your vocal cords like my very own instrument?

I can hold your hand through it, or I can make you hold on for dear life. Seek refuge in the shelter that is my aura… I am the architect of your enlightenment, and the lustful beacon of your testimony.

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-M