Cloaked

Cloaked

Open the door to my chamber I am cloaked and forbidden   Are you mesmerized by my beauty or your fear? Have I stepped off the computer screen or did you get sucked in? The trepidation makes me extra-terrestrial and so sexy. Come in. enter the portal into my...

Pondering

  I long for the long road that fades into the horizon, a road that ripples under raw heat and forces you to move on. I long for the smell of hot sage and solitude. I need a day where I don’t have to talk to anyone—a day with me. I’m always anxious. I long...

Under My Boot Heel

Fetish Girl Diary : Washington DC, November 18, 2000   4pm Trent I don’t know exactly what scared him, probably the entire scene. It was Trent’s first session (I love virgins!) and he booked me for the evening at $1500.00. The plan was he would come by around...

On Different Men

Fetish Girl Diaries : Washington DC, November 17, 2000 I am a causal nexus for many of them. They respect me, honor me and worship me. I stand before each client as Priestess and invite them to enter the mystery. I initiate them through an experience of the Sacred...