Did You Miss Me? Come Show Me Your Gratitude

Did you miss Me?
Of course you did.

Since drifting back from Houston, I haven’t exactly been in a writing mood… but I could feel your impatience. Your restless little eyes checking for updates. Your hungry mind wondering what I’ve been doing while you’ve been pining. So I thought I’d slip in, just long enough to catch you up on what’s been happening in My world.

H-Town, as always, did not disappoint. I scored the most delicious little rental in Montrose with an old friend - someone who knows exactly how to keep Me entertained. It felt like high school mischief all over again: staying up past any reasonable bedtime, sharing sinful late-night desserts in bed while trashy reality TV, brushing each other’s makeup on with a teasing touch, indulging in incredible local dining, and melting away hours at a Korean spa. A perfect blend of decadent and wicked.

The reason for the trip, our kinky Halloween Party, was the real centerpiece. A private celebration honoring the retirement of a legend in Our world: Mistress Precious. After decades of exquisite, elite Domination, She has finally hung up Her boots. And the subs of Houston released a collective sigh.

She has been an inspiration, a teacher, a mentor, and a genuine friend. While our friendship continues, She’ll now be sinking into softer landings, luxury resorts, and spas worthy of Her reign. A well-earned descent into leisure.

As for Me? I’ve kept My claws exquisitely sharp on a few willing, eager supplicants. A Domme like Me doesn’t “take breaks.” I simply choose My moments. And My prey.

If you think you deserve consideration, you may send Me an email requesting an Application. I am very much a quality-over-quantity creature—interested only in crafting mind-bending, pulse-quickening, unforgettable sessions. Encounters that stay with you long after you’ve crawled home… until the inevitable moment you find yourself crawling right back, aching for more. Just like all the others granted the privilege of kneeling at My feet.

I’m in town through the end of the year.
Present yourself.
And show Me the gratitude I’m owed.

Wicked Returns * Trick or Treat, Smell My Feet

I’ve returned to The City of Salt, ready to indulge in the sweet ache of your surrender. I am once again accepting humble requests for My wicked creativity and brutal affection.

Are you prepared to serve a strong-minded Woman who knows how to draw out the very best — and most obedient — parts of you? Just you and Me. No distractions. No escape.

Nervous? Good. That trembling anticipation tells Me you already understand what it means to be in My presence. Don’t worry — My seductive, persuasive nature will ease that tension until you melt under My control. In time, trust will deepen... and that’s when I’ll push you further than you ever thought possible.

Private time with Me is precious — a privilege, not a promise. You will feel My appreciation in ways that mark you, mind and body. I’ll discover what you excel at and exploit it for My pleasure, coaxing forth the very best qualities of a submissive.

A brief note for those keeping track of My movements: I will be out of town from Thursday, October 30th through Sunday, November 2nd, attending a wickedly divine Halloween, birthday, and retirement celebration for My dear friend Mistress Precious in Houston.

If you wish to secure time before I leave — or after I return — you may send Me an email or call during My phone hours. I’ll be staying close to home through the holidays and am available to qualified, attentive humans seeking sessions of substance and immersive Femdom experiences — My specialty. 

And now, for My foot sluts... My feet are freshly pampered - soft, smooth, and scented with temptation. Every toe perfectly polished, waiting to rest upon a trembling tongue. My arches - impossibly high, elegant curves made to cradle your worship. I hold My foot fetishists close to My perverted heart, because few serve with such reverence.

I delight in the ritual - the way your breath catches when I extend My foot, the way your eyes lower without being told. You will savor the warmth of My skin, the faint trace of My feminine pheromones, the shape of My arch pressing into your lips until you forget everything else.

Foot worship with Me is ceremony. Devotion. 

Serious inquiries only.

Tricks, Treats... and a Few Bruised Knees

I’m Portland bound in the morning, and My anticipation is delicious. My bags are packed, My schedule is already brimming, and if you were hoping to earn My attention… you’ve waited far too long.

I can already taste what awaits Me ~ late nights with dear friends, decadent meals at Portland’s finest, a little indulgence at Powell’s Books… and, of course, the exquisite pleasure of tormenting a few very lucky sluts.

Keep your eyes here. I have some particularly juicy news to share soon.

I return to Salt Lake City on Friday, October 17th and will be available for very select sessions and immersive Femdom experiences through the end of the month.

Are you a trick… or a treat?
Present yourself.

Private Indulgences in Portland * Cum Hither

I’m being summoned back to the front lines in war-torn Portland, My once-beloved hometown. If there’s anything left of it worth claiming, that is. wink

It’s been a minute since I’ve unleashed My wicked attention on the submissives of The Rose City. One of the many things I miss about Portland? Its salaciously anonymous glory holes and the endless possibilities behind them. Utah could never tolerate such deliciously debauched proclivities.

If you were privileged enough to serve Me back in the days of The Conservatory, you’ll remember the adult store tucked under the same roof, porn booths in the back.

I lost count of how many times I slipped on a long coat and led a trembling little slut through those doors, mouths full of promises, eyes wide with fear and hunger ~ only to be turned out properly.

Good times. Lusciously lewd times.

And now, good news: I’ve carved out a few rare openings in My schedule while I’m there. A handful of holes to fill, as it were.

If you’re bold enough to petition for My consideration, send Me an email with a tantalizing offer of flesh and tribute. Preference will go to those who have already proven themselves worthy… and to the polite and generous among you who know how to catch My eye.

Friday, October 10th and Saturday, October 11th.

A private studio. No interruptions. No audience. Just you and Me.

Are you brave enough to step forward? Are you worthy?

Kneel Closer, darling * October Travel Updates

It's Twisted Tuesday.

I woke before sunrise today and lingered a little longer than usual in My morning bath as I plotted wicked little scenarios for an extended session with one very sweet submissive this evening.

He’ll be under My thumb for hours ~ offering flesh, devotion, and obedience for whatever My deliciously sadistic heart craves. Long enough for him to shed the dull weight of his monotonous life and drown himself in the intoxicating, provocative world I create.

If you’d like to be considered, email to request an Application. Those who’ve already had the privilege of kneeling at My boots may ring during My phone hours. My contact information lives right here on this page. Seek it.

A note for October:

• Portland, OR: 10/8–10/17 — Limited sessions available

• Houston, TX: 10/30–11/2 — No sessions available

If you’re in the Portland Metro and have something truly enticing to tempt Me such as a dinner meet at a restaurant of My choosing, a fun shopping trip, or a substantial tribute, you may reach out.

No further travel plans for the remainder of the year… for now.
But My whims shift like smoke. Stay tuned here. Or better yet, stay tuned from the foot of My throne.

What are you waiting for?

Only For The Worthy & Attentive

Hello again, My darlings.

To My loyal followers — welcome back.
To those who wander in now and then — what took you so long?
And to the ones who’ve only just discovered Me — consider this your first delicious mistake.

This is My blog — free for you to devour. I began writing it in 2007, and one day it may evolve into a book or memoir. For now, savor every word while you can.

Lately, I’ve received a handful of curious emails asking why I no longer entertain brand-new novices. The truth? While I once delighted in BDSM 101 sessions, My interests have grown richer, deeper… more demanding.

If you’ve had the privilege of serving Me before and ache to serve Me again, you may approach — but only with reverence. Crawl back to Me with a truly tempting offer, on your knees… Bonus points if Stargazer lilies happen to be clenched gently between your teeth.

These days, I crave immersion — extended encounters that pull you entirely into My world. I specialize in indulgent sessions that stretch from overnight trysts to week-long journeys — a more profound taste of Femdom than any sampler could offer.

Step into My private, discreet sanctuary, The Mini Manor — designed perfectly for such exquisite engagements.

Or tempt Me to cross borders and oceans — Fly Me to you. Seduce Me with first-class tickets, indulgent accommodations, and a city that begs to be conquered under My heel. I don’t just accept invitations; I expect to be impressed. Make Me wonder if your world is worthy of My presence… and then prove it.

You can find My contact information exactly where an attentive reader would look. I prefer to play with those who Pay Attention.

Worship The Return * Required Reading

Hello, My pets. I have returned - more hungry and radiant than before. I trust you kept yourselves worthy in My absence? brow cock

My sabbatical was everything: restorative, decadent, and utterly necessary. I even extended it because respite suited Me. Now I am back, restored, and deliciously in the mood to be adored, exalted, and obeyed. Bring Me your devotion; I will take you somewhere sublime.

A few important notes, so none of you waste My time: I am no longer accepting those new to this realm. All new referrals will be guided to My mentee, Mistress March. She has Her own refined, particular cadence and expects elegance, clarity, and respect during Her screening. Be creative but concise. Be thoughtful. Be polite.

If you’ve already experienced Her talents, then you know why this pleases Me. For everyone else: unless you hold a formal D/s dynamic — collar, contract, the works - I encourage you to consider trying new offerings.

If you do choose to experience new-to-you professionals, be sure to read all of the provided materials thoroughly before asking questions: the answers are likely there. Vet your play partners. Ensure they are safe, reputable, and aligned with your interests.

When you do finally arrive for your appointment, be punctual and leave your expectations at the threshold. Every Dominant crafts Her own Queendom; preferences, limits, and pleasures differ. Honor that.

True professionals are scarce in The City of Salt; choices are limited. Fortunately, you have two formidable Femdoms to choose from ~ each exacting, each unforgettable. Serve one of Us, or tempt fate and offer yourself to both - two-on-one, if you dare.

To My obedient and generous sluts who have earned My attention and endured My particular brand of delicious punishment: you may petition Me for time, attention, and My deliberately brutal affection. I have acquired several new implements of delight, and I am eager to introduce them.

You may email your request or ring during My phone hours.

There's a few trips in the works over the coming months; I will post updates here. For now, I am available. Present yourself correctly. Prove you belong. Delight Me.