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| Extraordinarily beautiful, psychologically sadistic Goddess. I begin with this descriptive because it all starts in the mind for me, and travels into various areas including mild s/m, and consuming your innermost being, claiming it as my own. I'm what vanilla men call high-maintenance and I make no attempt to disguise that. If you don't have the means to luxuriate one so exquisitely precious and dark, no need responding. I'm comparable to an ice goddess upon first glimpse, leaning then into perhaps a kitten with a whip, and to the one who earns this pleasure, showing the lioness that is my true being. I'm very private and enjoy combining various scenarios, example: the dark behind closed doors combined with fooling the silly vanilla world with a head-turning trophy on your arm. You must be a highly accomplished alpha male to this vanilla world, in extreme need of yielding and stepping into the world I referenced. You must adore extravagant taste from this lioness goddess, and know that I'm used to the best. No one else need reply.
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