Profile of a Goddess: The Insatiable Mistress

So, just who is this "Insatiable Mistress" anyway? My mystery is part of my allure, fueling men’s fascination with Me. I am Beautiful. I am Demanding. I am Intelligent. I am Powerful. My mere presence Demands attention. Striking looks, the body of a Goddess, a sharp fiery wit, an awe-inspiring Presence, and a Magnetism that draws slaves like moths to the flame... This is a mere glimpse at all that is The Insatiable Mistress.

"Presence" is defined as: The bearing, carriage, or air of a person; especially: stately or distinguished bearing and a dignified appearance. One who inspires awe, evokes respect, and commands attention.

It can't be learned, taught, or faked. On rare occasion, some Women are born with it.
These are the ones that Demand your complete attention when in their presence.
The ones you can't tear your eyes from. The ones that take your breath away.

Bearing. Composure. Appeal. Magnetism. Allure... You have found The One who has it all.

I was born a sweet little girl, but even at a young age, I had to have My way. My regal bearing and dominant carriage matured, as I did, like a fine wine aging to perfection. The day I realized my true place in life as a Mistress, was the day I realized I had a natural control over others. That I can manipulate men like puppets, use them for my will and pleasure … and that I enjoy it.

Why?    Because I Can.

I live the life of a Queen. I want for nothing. I am cared for and supported by my slaves, lowly submissive men who grovel and beg for the Chance, the Opportunity, the Blessing of being allowed to serve and support Me.

Why should a Woman in my position work? My slaves labor hard at their pitiful jobs every day in hope that I will allow them to support My lavish lifestyle with their hard-earned wages. They slave away for the possibility to perchance earn but a moment of My attention by showering Me with Tributes and Gifts.

I am a Lifestyle Dominatrix. I allow slaves to serve Me because it pleases Me. I am Harsh. Demanding. Beautifully Cruel. I am Insatiable. Yet I am not without gratitude. For the slave that labors to prove himself worthy, I may show only scorn and drive him to work harder. Yet I am also Kind. When he pleases me I show my gratitude by bestowing on him a coveted token of my affection and gratitude.

I am tall (5’10”), beautiful, lithe and fit (115lbs). I have pale skin, arresting blue eyes, and wild red hair. I wear a size 2 on average, and have a fascinatin with tattoos and body piercing. I love receiving gifts, shopping, travel, animals, reading, playing soccer, slight of hand, horse racing, riding, fast cars, and fine things. I adore being served and spoiled.

I like my Jewelry in Platinum, Titanium and White Gold.
I like my Gems to be Opals and Diamonds.

I like my cars fast. Preferably 8-cylinder, 6-speed, manual transmission, and with power to spare.

I like my animals to stand out. Dogs, a regal Italian Mastiff, or a graceful Greyhound. Cats, a striking Serval. Horses, a Frisian or Andalusian.

I like my slaves Devoted: 110% completely and utterly to Serving and Supporting Me with everything they have.

I like my days to include pleasant surprises. Money, Tributes, and Gifts from my slaves make me happy!

And that, slave, is about all you’re going to get right now. If you want to learn more about Me, it’s about time you start begging for the honor of sending Me a Tribute or Gift. Open your wallet and learn!