Snow greeted Me this morning. Three inches overnight and still falling. Cute. As if that would stop Me from driving to My dungeon. When someone has earned My time, I show up - no excuses, no hesitation.
The Mini Manor is unlike anything else in the Valley - intimate, inviting, and entirely Mine. Every themed playroom intentionally arranged. A comfortable sitting room for those first nervous breaths. A deliciously kinky library filled with fiction, nonfiction, and the kind of filth that inspires creativity. A washroom, a kitchen, all the essentials for long sessions, overnights, and extended stays. Privately owned, operated, and curated by Yours Truly.
Today, I enjoyed an extended session with a newer-to-Me supplicant - his second chance at My feet. And the boy did not disappoint. He wants to be used as much as I delight in using him. There’s an inner slut beneath that surface, waiting to be exposed, and I’m more than happy to coax it forward, inch by eager inch.
As we enter the last month of 2025, I find Myself reflecting on the past eleven months that disappeared in a blur. Memorable sessions that left Me smirking long after the door closed. Lessons, growth, and plenty of moments that sparked a warm ache in My nethers. Opportunities to share My knowledge with fellow Femdoms - and to continue guiding My phenomenal mentee through advanced skill-based activities and the intricate world of D/s dynamics.
Next year, I’ll be offering even more of Myself as I pursue My passion for coaching couples on the finer nuances of Dominance and submission - helping them navigate power dynamics with clarity, intention, and a little bit of wicked inspiration.
More details on that soon.
My December books are open, and I am accepting session requests.
Make it interesting.
Otherwise, I may simply pass you by.
