Call me Steven.

At 35, life has sculpted me with precision: a tall figure at 1.8 meters, black hair like the midnight sky, and deep brown eyes that might just see through you. I keep my physique in fine form—not overly muscular, but undeniably fit. Nestled near Paris, I am never far from the pulse of Europe, ready to explore its myriad pleasures as desire dictates.
My education is not just a matter of degrees, though I hold a master's. It's a journey through the complexities of life, a dance between shadows and light. I am an engineer by day—my mind as much a tool as any software I master. But as dusk falls, my world transforms. I am a weaver of forbidden fantasies, penning erotic tales that might just make you question your own limits.
The virtual realms of Skyrim, Cyberpunk 2077, God of War, and The Witcher are my sanctuaries. Yet, I am equally at home within the pages of "Foundation," "The Lord of the Rings," "Game of Thrones," and "Harry Potter." These are the narratives that fuel my imagination and inspire my darkest writings.

I seek not just any companion, but a true counterpart. Our introduction will be a deliberate affair—a long, revealing conversation to lay bare our essences before one another. Here’s what you should understand before you approach me:

1. You will explore the depths of humiliation.
2. Be ready to embrace degradation and sharp words in the shadows of our private exchanges.
3. If you are in the EU, mobility might bring you into intriguing entanglements.
4. This is for the long term; transient hearts need not apply.
5. Voice will be our bridge; your tone will tell more than text ever could.
6. Availability will be key; expect to be summoned at my whim.

By day, I will guard your deepest secrets and soothe your everyday weariness. But come nightfall, I will claim you in ways you’ve only dared to dream of. If you are bound by another, fear not—I specialize in discreet transgressions that leave no trace.
Privacy is my sanctuary, but for you, I will lift the veil slightly—photos shared, identities obscured. Our playground? The shadowy realms of BDSM, where every mark is a memory, every insult a caress.
Are you ready to play?