Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism
She makes it sweeter than the sun
I get too tight, I come undone
I bow my head to confess
Her temple walls are made of flesh
Runs up my arms 'til I'm on track
Itches my skin right off my back
I'll heal your wounds, I'll set you free
I'm Jesus Christ on ecstasy
I enjoy all aspects of BDSM, and as a switch I have experienced the elation of indulging my sadistic whims as well as the heady, swirling ecstasy of sub-space. I get off on power dynamics, and I enjoy dishing out pain with my many toys and implements.
As a London native, I have access to many dungeons and spaces accross the city where you can kneel before me and worship.
Tell me your deepest, darkest desires. Shame has no home here.
