What will you do to own your right to be mine? Photo: @SubJ_rem Edit: Me

Take your last breath. Photo: @SubJ_rem Edit: Me

Off to cackle with my d*mme friends.

Off to cackle with my d*mme friends.

I don’t care anymore. I’m posting whatever the fuck I want.

I just want to look like an angel and hurt you consensually. Photo: @subjrem Edit: Me

All that matters is I’ve come for you. No thoughts now. No resistance. Just surrender into the sweet dream I’ve created for us. Photo: @SubJ_rem Edit: Me

One look is all it takes. Photo: @subjrem Edit: Me

Even if my kiss is one of death, you’ll still take it gladly after suffering for it. Photo: @subjrem Edit: Me

Yes, I’m an angel of sorts. You can say that there’s a kind of heaven found beneath me. Shall I show you a glimpse of it? Photo: @SubJ_rem Edits: Me

I’ve been hesitant to be more active on content sites because, honestly, I’m a very kinesthetic person. I need to feel things with my hands, experience the energy, and be immersed in the moment. I love creating, but there’s just something about being in person that a screen can’t replicate.

Awww, look who’s back from subspace. I was starting to wonder when my little captive would wake up.

I know every domme says that gifts are their love language, but it is especially true for me. I like to romanticize token of devotion. I desire a collection of lovely items all given to me by the people who've adored me throughout my life. A lifetime of love.

Toy shopping

I will not be satisfied with trampling your pathetic cock until you scream properly. Make the fear apparent.

There's a reason why I love masochists the best.

When people ask about photography they usually ask what gear to use, but what's more valuable is curating your artistic eye. What are you trying to convey? Beautiful subjects are always beautiful. The real challenge is making someone feel something.

If you want to join my doll collection, you must first look the part. Perfect posture, impeccable styling, and most of all the ability to let your mind go completely blank.

Men get so mad when they can’t afford you.

I was emo in middle school. I wore arm warmers with chains, used black eyeliner only in my waterline , and listened to music as tortured as my soul. Looking back, that probably should've been the biggest sign that I'd grow up to torture men for a living.

I have recently unblocked myself creatively. I'm so excited to create more art.

Can you feel the tension? Photo & Edit by Me.

I just want to transmute pain into art. Photo by @MsSerafemme Edit by Me Art: Chiharu Shiota

If I can't ride you into battle, I don't want you.

The only commitments I make are to my art.

Your place beneath my feet is earned, and don’t forget to thank me for the opportunity.

I can make the sparks fly.

I have to work on my handwriting. special thanks to @MsSerafemme for the “pen”

There is nothing more gratifying than watching a muscled man doing labor while I sip lemonade.

My sexuality is laced with the simultaneous need to be both feared and adored. You may not claim to adore me if you don’t offer me your suffering. CBT is one of the many ways you can tribute to me.