I will lure you in with my demure smile and compassionate demeanour, but be wary. I will have you begging for my approval, craving even a token glance like an addict starved of their fix. Your desire to submit will rage inside you until I am satisfied you are completely mine.
I may be petite, caring and eloquent but you will find my tongue is sharp and it’s lashes will leave you hurting, as much as my withering glare of disapproval.
As a lifestyle Domme of many years I have made many submit to me, by the heel of my boot and the lash of the whip. I expect you to test your boundaries, but prepare to fail. I do not suffer fools, nor slaves who do not know their place in my servitude.
I have high standards of myself and I expect no less from you.
I do not take prisoners, only sissies and slaves.
Mistress Tuesday Black