#femme domme
Send me a tribute and let’s connect. We can talk about anything you pathetic little heart desires. You miserable life, or how you crave me spitting in your mouth and making you stroke your cock for me. I want to hear from you, I want to control you.
my two current looks are
mommy tits in soft flouncy fabric, apron with a wooden spoon tuckedin the pocket. baking chocolate chip cookies in a short dress, playing with your sensitive parts while cooing loving words
and
sheer black fabrics that do not hide anything, high heels and fishnet stockings. long appraising looks and embarrassing comments spoken in a soft murmur. long nails painted black gently toying with your collar, hooking you in swiftly for a ravishing kiss
feeling very Domme as I work– a steaming cup of tea to my right, an ashtray on my left. A joint in one hand… All I need is a service pet between my legs