Relapse for Me
Did I Give you Permission to Stop?
I think you forgot this was a contract you signed for life...
There is no "leaving."
Pretend you've
Spoiled and sexy siren you've been yearning for.
Not just a domme, but a reality shift. A tide that came in while you were asleep, lured you under and reinvented you before you could beg for a single gasp. Do not mistake my softness for safety. Expect to crave my approval like oxygen.
Jump in, the water's just right.
Findom-Findomme