Step into the realm where desire meets grace,
A sanctuary where masks are replaced.
Where whispers command, and silence obeys,
And pleasure is sculpted in exquisite ways.
You seek a guide, refined yet bold,
A Mistress whose touch turns iron to gold.
A haven of trust, of power, of play,
Where boundaries melt and fears drift away.
Respect is the key, devotion the art,
A dance of control, a pull of the heart.
Surrender is strength in the lessons we weave,
A world of sensation, if you dare to believe.
I welcome you here, with wisdom and fire,
To shape your longing, to stoke your desire.
For those who seek not just touch, but a spark,
Welcome, dear seeker, to the Mistress’s mark.