Turn ons:

I’m addicted to control games — whether I’m on my knees or making you drop to yours. I crave dirty talk that makes me blush and wet. Domination that leaves marks. Submission that ends in tears of pleasure. Foot fetish? Sure. I’ll destroy your face in my soles until you forget your name. Hardcore? Yes. Gentle? Only to trap you deeper. I get off on being worshipped in lace or stripped raw in the dar

Turn offs:

Don’t waste my time. I hate when someone tries to rush, skip the build-up, or bark orders without knowing who they're talking to. I’m not a robot, I’m a storm — and storms don’t answer to cowards. I can take pain, but not disrespect. Don’t be vanilla unless you want to get ignored. I won’t fake anything for you — no fake moans, no fake smiles. If you want that, go somewhere else. I don’t tolerate

About me:

I’m a 20 y.o. Asian goddess with a body made to be worshipped — slim waist, big ass, tits to die for. A brunette with deep brown eyes that see right through your filthiest desires. I’m a mix of emo darkness and romantic softness. I’ll whisper poetry while riding your mind like a demon in lace. Shaven? Trimmed? Hairy armpits? I don't need your permission — I give orders or obey, depending on the game. Behind this sweet face is a switch with no mercy. You’ll never guess what I’m about to do next, but you’ll beg for it anyway. Want a girl who blogs by day and dominates your soul by night? That’s me. Come correct — or crawl.