Lessons From My Clients

Lessons From My Clients

In my first ever dominatrix session, which I detail in my book Fetish Girl, I learned a few valuable lessons about how to gracefully guide another into their fantasies. I didn’t come to these lessons overnight—it took years to hone my understanding. If you...
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...
Evil Kitty’s Boston Marathon

Evil Kitty’s Boston Marathon

The most refined, well-dressed gentleman that had yet to walk through my hotel room door was my sixth session of the day. The cool Boston spring air clung to his overcoat and his eyes sparkled. He was initially embarrassed and found it difficult to admit what he...

Evil Kitty : My Unadulterated Confessional

This is going to be hard to swallow for many of you. But spitting out these words is liberating while making me terrifyingly vulnerable.  I am emotionally stripping myself down to the core as I share the intimate details of my Fetish Girl Diaries, my life. I am doing...