I know why the caged bird sings.... I know everything from sensual domination, to corporal torment, to emasculation to servicey servitude, and the ownership of men as property and playthings... let these be your gesture to the sublime Goddess.

I believe in the evolution of love as an inversion of conventional expectation.

I believe in female ownership over a harem of males to entertain, amuse, and do My bidding. I love the energy of a room of submissives, just as much as the attention of only one. This is My lifestyle, and has been for many years. In a relationship setting, I am destined for the type of man (or woman, or other) who finds the pampered feet of such a deviant, strong, demanding, sweet, aloof, and commanding Woman to be home and haven for the soul.

Oooh the spark of energy exchange... the look in your eye as those naked feet dance away in the night to the tune of your moans and My purrs, to the squeeze of your nipples or balls, to the pleadings and whimperings, the naughty grins, and laughter ringing throughout the dungeon as I find your sacrifices most amusing and satisfying... These are the things yet to be revealed unto My willing property. We need to move forward, always, yet lingering to revisit My favorite pastimes.