Dark, decadent, and dripping with dominance. My ink and steel aren't just decoration -- they're a warning. I own the room, I own your gaze, and I own every thought you can't resist. My voice will haunt you, my presence will consume you.
What Turns Me On
"Whispered commands, sharp nails grazing skin, the sting of a well-placed spank, and teasing that blurs the line between pain and pleasure -- I crave the thrill of making you ache, beg, and surrender to the dark side of desire."
What I Do Best
Subscribe where in my world safe words dont exist.
