The Birth of an Atlanta Dominatrix

"Once you enter My domain, your body belongs to Me. You will fulfill My every desire and beg for more."

I discovered I had a wicked streak in grade school when I pulled little Ned's pants down in front of the other classmates. Ned stood exposed, weeping and degraded before the other children and I was exhilarated and craved more.

After My first taste of humiliation, I couldn't get enough. When I entered My teenage years and discovered sex, I realized I could have even more fun teasing the boys with My newly developed body. Watching them become frustrated when I wore tiny skirts and tight blouses was pure erotica for Me. Hearing them beg for Me quickly followed by the shameful look of rejection after being denied was like an orgasm. Tease and denial was a regular pastime of Mine during My teen years and I relished the feeling of power and control I had over those little boys.

I had my first taste of female domination at a slumber party. After the other girls fell asleep, My girlfriend Nancy and I experimented with a homemade strap-on. The thrill of sexually dominating Nancy was such a powerful experience that it permanently shaped My sexual desires.

My interests moved into role playing around the age of 15 when I found a neighborhood boy who fantasized about his mother's friends. It began so innocently but quickly became an amazing sensual experience for both of us. I would pretend to be visiting his mother, and would catch the naughty boy looking at My legs or smelling My coat. Naturally, he would be punished for his disrespectful behavior, but I enjoyed punishing him so much that I would tempt him with other parts of My body waiting for him to take the bait. My love for body worship quickly evolved during our secret playtimes.

I later went onto college to study psychology with an emphasis in human sexuality. It was at this time that I had My first taste of bondage and discipline in the form of male rape play. I would enter my boyfriend's apartment unannounced carrying a toy knife or gun along with bondage gear and wait for him to arrive. I would then jump out at him, hold him at knife or gun point and force him to do whatever I desired. This was the first time I experimented with strap-on play with a male. Freud would call it penis envy: I would call it sweet revenge.

While working in corporate America, I took on a lover who not only enjoyed strap-on play, but he also craved slut training, forced feminization, toilet training in the form of golden showers and corporal punishment. I purchased my first flogger, corset and thigh high boots and have been exploring the world of BDSM ever since. And that is how an Atlanta Dominatrix is born.

I am a highly sexually charged, sensual woman with a naughty, sadistic streak. I love playing with masochists and submissives, but I am always on the lookout for fresh meat. If you are a novice, come out and play. Maybe I will let you wear My panties home or at least sniff and lick them during our secret playtime.

My sessions are intense yet sensual and intimate. BDSM is not about business for Me. It is about exploring My own fetishes and desires with someone who shares My interests. It is about releasing My creative and sexual energy while helping to release My playmate of his or her pinned up creative, sexual, perverse, delicious, naughty (I could go on and on) energy. And I know if you are reading this, you have been feeling frustrated and you desperately need to let go, allow someone else to take control and experience the most erotic adventure you have ever had. You will feel like you have been fucked even though you have not. BDSM is a mental fuck and is unlike any other form of sexuality you will experience. And yes, it is therapy or so My clients claim.

I love to help re-create My slaves fantasies while exploring their bodies and minds searching for the sensitive, weak areas waiting to be teased, tormented and exploited. I have a deep appreciation for all fantasies (mainly because they get Me wet), so call or email Me your dirtiest, most repressed fantasy and if you do not have one, well hell, I can be your fantasy. I probably already am.

If you are ready to play, contact Me and tell Me your fantasies and desires. If they turn Me on, I will grant you a session.