Sadomasochism

I am a sadist. I truly enjoy giving pain to the willing. I do not need to hide behind the façade of a character or role, nor do I necessarily require that you be submissive in nature for me to enjoy myself with you. I am kinky, through and through, and I love to spend my time exploring the multitudes of sensations that can be inflicted upon the human body.

Your physical body is a conduit for energy. The artistry of SM is the interruption, enhancement, and overload of the energy that courses through you. When I play with you in my Chamber, I am infusing you with my energy. The way I see it, all of my implements are extensions of myself the moment I put my hands on them. My whips, crops, and claws are merely a means to extend and vary the ways in which I touch you.

Sensations can take many different shapes and forms. I love to give extended floggings and whippings; the rhythmic thud of my soft deerskin flogger is often the starting point for many of my scenes. I have an arsenal of other leather whips and toys, all of various weights and textures, which I have chosen for the specific kinds of feeling each one can inflict.

I am in prime physical shape and I enjoy using my own body as a means of torment. (I do not wrestle - see my links for recommendations.) Slapping, punching, manhandling, kicking, and for that special masochist, ballbusting.

My endless curiosity has resulted in a collection of state of the art equipment. Electricity is the language of the body; your nerves communicate with each other via tiny sparks flying from neuron to dendrite. Is it any wonder that electrical play can be so intense? I am awed by the array of sensation that my electrical toys can inflict, and I love the feeling of the switches and dials rolling beneath my fingertips.