It is a sad thing when a slave goes without an owner. To exist as utterly dependent on someone and have no one to guide you, I cannot imagine a worse life. A slave cannot truly exist without a Master, just as a Master cannot truly exist without a slave.

I am a Master without my other half, seeking that which makes me whole and strong. Someone who can dedicate themselves as I dedicate myself to this world. Years of experience with my fair share of heartbreak, pain, and mistakes. Am I a perfect dominant? Absolutely not. But I strive to be better, making myself improve and reflect upon my failures.

Who are you then? Someone single or living alone. A woman who takes care of her mental and physical health. A submissive with a clever mind, a brave spirit, and a need to be completely dominated in every aspect of her life. Seeking a foundation to cling to when the storms of the world grow ever stronger.

As a dominant, I am strict, kind, cruel, and creative. I stretch my assignments, rules, and punishments to fit neatly into your vanilla life, ensuring no soul aside from us know. They might notice your flushed cheeks, your secretive smile, or catch a whiff of your nethers but no one will be allowed to see you as I do.

My kinks are obviously TPE, humiliation, pain, and orgasm control. The push and pull between extremes, be it temperature, sensation, or words is wonderful to watch, playing your body as an instrument upon which I write my magnum opus.

I will leave you with a basic picture of who I am and more will be forthcoming for those adventurous souls who reach out. My hobbies outside of kink are writing, reading, video games, and DnD; a nerd of the highest order. Physically, I am average in stature but possess striking eyes and a voice that will captivate you.

So, do you take the chance and toe the waters? Do you dive deep and drown as I hold you under? Or will you pass by, unable to see the depths and unwilling to give away everything to find your purpose?