Dark fantasies aren’t for the sensitive types. I think I was just always a twisted girl even before Daddy broke me.

I always wanted to impress him, and nothing was ever good enough. I wish he could see me now.

I left this high power position to be a bondage whore 24/7.  He’s right, I need a lot of discipline.

Here I am, bound in black leather and tied tightly with thick rope and splayed out like a perfect cut of meat desperate for you to sink your teeth into.

Will you use the whip or the paddle first? A rosewood paddle, what a great idea! It hurts so bad since it’s such a strong wood. I bet by ten lashings you’ll have me in tears. And I so deserve it!

Make my whore ass suffer!

I know you want to break skin. That’s why I laid out that special whip for you, sir. It has a small metal tip at the end, and when it hits the skin just right, a nice gash appears. Did I forget to mention I also have a Dark fetish for blood?