am Mistress — not by name, but by nature.
I do not ask. I command. I do not chase. I summon. And when I speak, obedience follows like breath after silence.
Power isn’t something I flaunt — it flows through me, subtle and absolute. I do not need to raise my voice or strike in anger; one look, one word, and the strongest crumble with a whisper. My presence alone bends wills. My world is one of discipline, elegance, and control — where pleasure and pain are simply tools of transformation.
You may come to me with pride, resistance, defiance… but all things break — beautifully — under the right hands. I don’t destroy for sport. I reshape. I refine. I teach you your place, and you’ll thank me for it with every breath you’re allowed to take.
I am not your fantasy. I am your lesson.