You didn’t wander here. You were led — by something deep, wordless, and persistent.
My dominance is an indulgence you don’t deserve, but one you’ll come to crave. It’s rooted in psychological precision, ritual, and restraint — designed to strip away ego and reveal the raw, vulnerable truth beneath.
Every detail is intentional. Every moment, calibrated to intoxicate, disarm, and unmake — until all that remains is what I choose to keep.
This isn’t fantasy. It’s luxury. And it begins the moment you surrender.