I’m a private dominatrix in NYC. I can make your wildest dreams or your most terrifying nightmares a reality. Men seek to be in my company, women yearn to take after me. Few have the opportunity to accomplish either. That being said, those with ulterior motives besides servitude should leave now. Those who don’t pay can leave as well. I have no use for you.
For those of you that are still here… I’m not here to waste your time and I know you’re not here to waste Mine so I’m going to keep this brief.
After your first day under My indoctrination, you will never want to serve another woman again.
Let me repeat myself. You will never want to serve another Mistress again after your first day of becoming My slave. There’s no question that you will fall deeply under My spell and give Me everything I’ve ever desired. The only question is by how many times over. You think I’m joking? I don’t joke. You will become one of Miss Fox’s prized possessions. It’s a strange thing to hear, isn’t it? I’ll be honest, it’s a strange thing to say.
Now, you all look hungry to please and that’s marvelous. Anybody that tells you that submitting to a powerful woman is completely preposterous has never served one.
You want details? Fair enough.
I’ve left my submissives squirming in delight from having their asses spanked, flogged, and paddled until they were red as lobsters. My boys get to drool over the finest leather and lingerie whilst worshiping from my feet. I’ve turned masculine men into the most proper, poised, and classy sissies. A grown man has pissed himself in fear from the mere idea of irreparable damage I would have caused had he not paid me to keep my mouth shut about his sins.
Now you know what’s possible. Let me tell you what is required.
You are required to work your submissive ass off.
I want a stable of men who go above and beyond, not little boys. Boys submit a couple times and then disappear when it starts getting too hard. Boys ask what they get in exchange for their tribute. Men come and serve me for one reason: to make me happy. You’re not here to be friends. You want some jerk off material? Go find an instadomme who will cater to your demands.
Take a moment to think about it.
Think if servitude is really for you. If you decide it isn’t, it’s nothing to be ashamed of. I’m not for everyone. But if you really want this, send me a message and we’ll talk.