There’s something divine about me. Something you weren’t built to handle, but you’ll beg for it anyway. For as long as I can remember, I’ve been a cut above the rest. The kind of woman others envy, desire, or quietly fear. I’ve always lived life on My own terms and made My own rules. I move by instinct, not permission. While losers hesitate and look to others to tell them what to do, I’m calmly in control and know exactly what I want -- and how to take it.

I’m graceful without effort.
Sensual without apology.
Powerful without raising My voice.

In public, I exude luxury, sophistication, and restraint. I carry a magnetism that makes head turns and curiosity swell; but so few have the balls to approach Me. But in private? My fine silk becomes skin-tight latex. My poise becomes seduction. My composure becomes control. I’m ready to ruin your ego, your holes, and your bank account.

Now get on your knees and earn your right to serve Me.