Currently live in Las Vegas, but I am in SLC/UT bi-monthly for work. Planning on relocating to SLC in the spring

Without further ado, let me know introduce myself. I am 28 year old female of Scandinavian descent. Blonde hair, blue eyes, decent curves, and a gym fit body. I dig horror movies, exercising, martial arts, shooting guns, and reading.

I am currently in a very demanding and male-dominated field. Many women don't last long here, and of those few that do many have less than savory professional reputations. Professionally I am very dedicated to my job, and sometimes I need to be really assertive, bordering on 'pure hell bitch' to get the job done. I have been told more than once that while I am very attractive, I can also extremely be intimidating and hard to approach. Combine the aforementioned fact that I have selective and unconventional tastes when it comes to pursuing romantic relationships that check all my dirty little boxes, I guess it is no surprise I am here. Which brings me to my next point:

I need someone that isn’t going to put up with my bullshit. I want the therapeutic release of being stringently hog-tied on the floor. My pallid skin contrasts against the black rope and black lingerie I’m clad and restrained in, barely covering my most private areas. The red ball-gag strapped into my mouth making me drool on the floor, as I try to grunt and gag talk away my frustrations. My Snow White ass reddened with spankings administered by your hand and paddles.

Does the thought of me talking shit despite the ball-gag tightly buckled into my mouth while you watching helplessly struggle against the ropes turn you on as much as it turns me on?

Are you the one who can control and shut me the fuck up? I’m tired of being a bitch to everyone.

Please no:

-Dick shots -One-liners -Literacy-challenged responses