My description is : A flickering vintage film lights the scene. Through the mist and the sound of jazz, I appear — La Vénus Fatale. Velvet voice. Venomous grace. A dominatrix with the soul of a cabaret star and the gaze of a femme fatale. I don’t perform. I entrance. Enter my temple, where sacred meets profane in a fatal kiss. I don’t follow scripts — I write destinies. Kneel, watch, obey... or be forgotten. No happy endings here. Only unforgettable ones.
I like: I adore elegance, slow seduction, and those who understand that submission is a privilege.I enjoy roleplay, vintage glamour, and intelligent conversation laced with desire.Foot worship, obedience, deep gazes, and whispered confessions excite me.I’m most pleased when you lose control — gracefully.
I dislike: Rudeness, impatience, and shallow minds bore me.I have no time for beggars, show-offs, or those who mistake dominance for arrogance.If you can’t respect the ritual, you don’t deserve the climax.I punish foolishness with silence.
