Legends of Dominance - 24
Legends of Dominance - 24 by Mistress Michelle Peters et al. and posted with permission (All information herein is provided by author) Legends of Dominance Article Index |
An Introduction to Lady J of Massachusetts
- From Dominatrix Domain No. 28, 1995
My name is Lady J. with the emphasis on Lady. I am a Female Domina who make fantasies a reality I have already made My Fantasies a reality. Being a Female Supremacist, I am living My fantasy of a D/s lifestyle by dominating My permanent TV slave, who once was My husband. She is also beginning to realize her fantasies of being a fully feminized sissy maid to a dominant Woman.
One might wonder how these fantasies became a reality. First of all I have always enjoyed being a Woman and being treated like a Lady. I take pride in the fact I am a Woman. I ..am a petite 5'2", 110 lbs. I am very feminine, sensual and erotic. Yet, I am very confident, capable and very able to take care of Myself I like to have control of My life and believe Me, I do! The combination of My petite size and feminine superiority have frequently been an advantage to Me. I would not change a thing.
I am also very curious and creative. I have always been drawn to people, places and ideas that are somewhat different and unique. I am also attracted to those who are intelligent, diverse, creative and love to have fun! The scene fulfills these interests and needs.
One day, several years ago. My husband told Me of his interests in the scene and cross dressing, so I've forced him to become Lisette, who is now My full time secretary/maid and servant. The rest as they say, is history. This is My fantasy and reality. I love what I am doing and am having a great time.
More and more of My fantasies and other's fantasies are becoming reality.
As an example, ever since I was a child I loved to dress up. I still do! I love to fetish dress and have the body to show it off. Red is My signature color, oh don't worry I do have plenty of the traditional black, but red is My favorite color! For those who know Me, if they see red, especially leather they think of Lady J. My wardrobe consists primarily of leather as well as PVC, latex, lace and silk. I love the look, the feel and of course the attention of fetish dressing. It is provocative, exciting and powerful. Some of My ensembles include a red (of course) studded Amazon Warrior Woman outfit complete with over the knee, high heel, red boots and red whip. Another outfit which I really enjoy, is My black, skin tight shiny latex dress with a high neck and slits on both sides. The pride of My boot collection are My black and red crotch high boots with speed laces and five inch heels in lustrous patent leather. Many of My outfits are custom made and fit like a second skin.
I love to wear My outfits when I am at a scene event or in My private, fully equipped dungeon. I am very creative and diverse in My interests, toys and equipment. While the physical environment can be important, the mind is what really makes the fantasy come true. I will control you and lead you to your reality. Submissives BEWARE! I will learn about your desires, fears and weaknesses. I will discover your dreams. I will learn about you through My very thorough and detailed application which all potential submissives must complete. If I deem you worthy, then I devise My plan. Be VERY careful what you ask for, because you may just get My permanent slave who is a sissy TV maid once asked . . . she is now double pierced in her left nipple. Her right nipple J wears My mark with a tattoo that reads "Property of Lady J" She also has a Prince Albert and guiche piercing which are chained gather, to help chastise her. I will soon placing her in a permanent locking device which completely prohibits her fondling herself and gives Me complete control of her sexual pleasure! Only My is hers! She does all the cooking, houseing, dishes and laundry, I seldom allow her out of the house, mostly to run errands and act as an escort This is her REALITY! Her reality allows me not to have to worry about the mundane things in life and to concentrate on My pleasures. I love it and so does she!
I do have openings for submissives in My stable. I enjoy a wide variety of scenarios and can be very creative. I can be stern, demanding, sadistic and push you to your limits or I can gently pull a novice out of their shell, I have pierced the piercer. I have bound the escape artist so his bindings were inescapable. I have conducted complete shopping trips with the nervous cross dresser. All were fun and exciting with fantasies becoming reality.
Perhaps you may experience the reality of your fantasies coming to life! I thoroughly enjoy leading the adventure! The adventure begins as you enter My private dungeon, dark and mysterious, with your heart pounding loudly as you await your dreams. Once there I may tie you to My bondage table then torment and laugh at you or put you in the cell and make eat from a doggie bowl, even keep you there overnight. I may strap you to the medical table and perform a genital torture till you beg Me to stop. I could simply chain you up give you a severe whipping or caressing. You never know what I might do. I may even feminize you with silk, lace and make up, then force you to become the slut that you know you are! Naughty little boys and girls , will be placed over My knee and spanked or 1 paddled. I also have many boots and shoes that are in constant need of a tongue bath. You may even be permitted to drink the gold- en nectar of your Goddess! You also may learn to enjoy the ultimate humiliation of being raped by ME! I must WARN you, experiencing your fantasy can become addictive!
The possibilities are limitless if I allow you in My presence I love what I do and will make you love it too. Only the sincere, intelligent and generous need apply, if you are up to the challenge of living your fantasies.
Your fantasies can become a reality in My dungeon. Limited travel is possible. A few restrictions apply, no sex, no scat and drugs are not tolerated. Discretion is given and expected. Come experience My reality.
- Lady J
Chestnut Hill, MA. 02167
--Compiled by Mistress Michelle & slave english
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Lady Victoria East
- Lady East
- My First Training Session with Lady Victoria
I was deep in sleep after my rigorous, arduous, and severe orientation and introductory flogging administered by Lady Victoria East. I still wore the slave collar. The collar had a steel chain which was attached to the heavy stone on the wall. Lady Victoria had been kind enough to remove the steel manacles and allow my hands freedom. She had also provided me with a wool blanket to cover my nakedness and afford warmth.
I was awakened by a sandal root nudging me. I was startled when I looked up and saw Charles, the slave, I had been introduced to last night. He was naked with the exception of 'a black leather loin cloth and rawhide sandals laced to his knees. In his right hand dangled a brutal looking, black leather, cat-of-nine tails. I observed that he had a massive and complete erection.
His loin cloth was sticking out due to his erection. From my viewpoint on the floor, I could see his testicles. They were unusually enormous. They hung low on his body due to their size and fullness. His balls were the size of large California oranges. I instinctively began to whimper when i looked at the cat. He opened the conversation. "Robert," he said, "Lady Victoria has ordered me to beat you before breakfast." He then continued, "I will go easy on you if you do a really good job in sucking my prick."
After my flogging of the night before, I would have agreed to anything to evade the whip. I said, "Sir, I will do it if you are merciful to me and please, do not beat me." He tore away his loin cloth and guided his erect ten inch circumcised penis towards my open mouth. His prick was four inches in diameter and was pulsating with sexual arousal. He still held the cat-of-nine, tails in his hand as I prepared to receive him. He said, "Suck, slave or I'll beat the piss out of you." I began by licking his massive heavily-hung testicles with my tongue, all the time whimpering, "Please don't whip me," and sneaking peeks at the cat.
I then began licking the main underside, the central nerve of his cock ...
We were both startled by the sharp, loud, fierce, retort of Lady Victoria's whip!! We both looked towards the door where Lady Victoria had entered unnoticed by either of us. "Charles and Robert," she screamed, "What is the meaning of this?" Charles fell to his knees and pressed his forehead to the floor as she approached us..
"Robert, you tell me, what is going on here? I proceeded to stutter and stammer that Charles was there to beat me as she had ordered, but he promised to be merciful if I sucked his cock. She grabbed Charles by his hair and lifted his head and viciously slapped his-face. "You son of a bitch, you lying, ass-sucking slave. I'll teach you to lie."
"Robert," she said, "I'll forgive you, but you are going to witness how Lady Victoria punishes a slave who lies!"
"Charles, she screamed, "Get your miserable body over to the straddling bars!" Lady Victoria uncoiled the five foot dog whip and struck him brutally across his ass cheeks as he crawled on his hands and knees towards the platform, on which the straddling bars were located. He howled in pain, the tip of the lash had struck him directly on his anus. "Owww, owwww, owwww," he hollered! "Move slave," she screamed as she followed behind him, lashing him. He was literally leaping with each lash as he hastened towards the ominous platform. Charles, in between his howls of pain was screamingly begging, "Please, please, please. Lady Victoria, not the straddling bars, please give me another chance, please, please, I'm sorry I lied, oh my Lady Victoria, please don't. Owwww, owwww!! Lady Victoria screamed, "Shut up you bastard or I will double what I am going to give you."
My eyes were as big as saucers as I watched nervously the scene unfolded before me. I did not feel the least bit sorry for Charles, especially since he had used me. I was going to enjoy watching this, having only a remote idea as to the function of the two high, wooden-parallel bars on the elevated platform.
Lady Victoria watched as Charles quickly and rapidly crawled towards the platform. She approached me. I threw my forehead to the floor and began to kiss, lick and suck, her naked toes and feet . . . I could see the tip of the dog whip on the floor beside my head, out of the corner of my eye. She picked my head up by my hair with one hand and with the other hand raised my chin with the handle of the dog whip, so that I was looking up at her, I was trembling and shuddering uncontrollably.
"robert," she said, "calm down, calm down, I am not going to beat you now! I was so relieved and grateful that I shouted, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, my Lady Victoria for having mercy on your slave, Robert!"
She became very gentle and in almost a whisper said to me, "Slave, let me see how you suck my cunt!!!"
I was in ecstasy as I buried my tongue and face into her vagina. The smell of her female essence caused my prick to become erect and hard as a rock. Her cunt was succulent, juicy, and smelled of sex, personified. After several minutes, she pushed my head away and said, "Enough slave." My face and chin were sodden with her female juices and the juices were dripping on my knees ...
Lady Victoria rang a bell which summoned Tanya, her assistant and overseer of the slaves, and the slave Dawn.
Dawn entered the room first, crawling on her hands and knees. Following behind her, carrying a black tawse in her right hand was Tanya. Tanya was magnificent. She was about six foot tall and had the muscles of a woman body builder. Her muscles rippled as she moved. Her weight and body builder body formed a perfect V. Her head was devoid of all hair - it had been shaven bald! Her appearance embellished her reputation for meanness and viciousness among Lady Victoria's slaves. Even the toughest and most hardened of Lady Victoria's slaves would grovel in panis, and kiss her boots feverishly, and cry like a baby, when Tanya would appear with her whip.
Tanya was wearing a black leather bra and a microscopic leather G string. Tanya did not have on follicle of hair on her body. She was also wearing a thick policeman's-style belt around her waist which had a clip from which her whip could be carried when not in use. Dawn was a long-haired blonde and was a Farah Fawcett look alike. She was stark naked with the exception of her slave collar.
Tanya walked behind the crawling Dawn. Dawn approached where Lady Victoria and I were. She began kissing the floor as she crawled towards Lady Victoria. When Dawn reached Lady Victoria's feet she began to lick, kiss, and suck her toes. Tanya gave her three quick and vicious lashes across her upraised buttocks and screamed at her, "Slave, goddammit, have I not taught you to suck Lady Victoria with more enthusiasm!! Dawn was whimpering and redoubled her efforts. I was so close I could hear the slurp, slurp, slurp Dawn was making in sucking Lady Victoria's toes. Dawn would occasionally sneak a peak at Tanya, who was holding the tawse inches from her ass. The succulent Lady Victoria informed the fierce, but beautiful Tanya what she had observed when she had entered the room. Tanya was staring down at me with her mean oriental-type eyes as Lady Victoria continued. Tanya, not taking her eyes off me, asked Lady Victoria, "Please, Lady Victoria, permit me to take some skin off Robert's ass with my whip?" I shuddered and put my head down. I felt terrified and was almost pissing myself in panic. Lady Victoria relieved my anxiety by saying, "No Tanya, not right now. I am going to concentrate on Charles, who is the liar and instigator." Lady Victoria screamed towards the platform, where Charles was kneeling, with his ass upraised in our direction. "I'm going to flog his macho balls and prick until he faints!!! Then, I am going to revive him with smelling salts and flog his balls some more!!!"
Tanya asked Lady Victoria if she could administer ten lashes to Charles, preparatory to manacling him in the straddle position? Lady Victoria said, "Go ahead,
Tanya, but make it twenty-five on the ass with the black snake whip!! Save his balls for me!!!!" I had heard that Tanya would flog a slave while she was stark naked. I watched her enormous breasts pulsate as she removed the halter. She stood on one leg and removed her leather, ;G string. Tanya was all muscle, ass, tits, and cunt. Tanya was only one foot from me and her vagina was only a little above my eye . level. Her cunt was prominent due to being devoid of all hair. She was so close I could see, hear, and smell, her cunt juices! I was amazed to see that her clitoris stood out and not like a little prick! I continued to observe her as she went to the wall and took the black snake-whip down. She flicked it out and cracked it - CRACK. I grabbed Lady Victoria around the ankles, I was so terrified. Lady V looked down at me and said very gently, "Calm yourself, Robert, she is not going to beat you now!" I whimpered and said, "Thank you, thank you. My Lady Victoria!"
Charles was observing Tanya over his right shoulder, from his kneeling position, as Tanya approached him, with the whip in her right hand. He was trembling violently and screaming, "Mercy Tanya, please have mercy!" Tanya was rubbing her cunt with her left hand as she measured the distance from tip of the snake whip -lash to Charles' ass. Charles was attempting to inch forward and away from her. Tanya noticed this and said, "Charles, if you don't get back here I will tie you up and give you fifty lashes!" The whip had not even touched him yet, and he was crying like a baby. "Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh."
The first stroke hit him directly across the upraised ass,- "Owwwwwwwww."
Dawn, kneeling beside me was beginning to masturbate herself.
Lady Victoria has a Communion with a Slave It was early morning. I was sitting stark, slave naked on a red wool blanket. I had slept only in stages during the night due to my anxiety and fearful apprehension as to what was to come this morning.
Lady Victoria had informed me last night, as she attached the heavy wall chain to my slave collar, that I was to be punished to for tardiness and slowness in responding to her commands. I had to urinate as a result of the anxiety and fear. This, plus my mental daydreams of Lady Victoria in the nude caused my penis to be massively swollen and erect. My penis was so hard that it begged to be stroked to orgasm. The severe penalty for being caught, dissuaded me from masturbating.
The massive oak door opened abruptly and Lady Victoria stood in the doorway. She was a vision of sensuality, voluptuousness, and beauty. At the same time she struck fear into me. In an earlier time, if one belives in reincarnation, she would have been Cleopatra', Queen of all Egypt. My naked body began to tremble from head to toe as she approached me. Her black leather studded corset accentuated her alabaster white skin and full, long, thick raven black hair. Her eyes were ultra feminine, yet they bespoke of domination and power. I quickly assumed the slave position - my forehead and palms of my hands on the floor with buttocks upraised. The chain linking my collar to the wall was pulled taut due to my position. Lady Victoria approached me and stopped so that the tips of her thigh-high, black boots were touching my fingertips.
I could smell her female essence which caused my erect penis to harden even more. My cock was pressing against my lower belly despite the fact that I was kneeling. My upraised, dangling testicles quivered in sexual arousal and sheer panic. Lady Victoria, while gazing down upon my prostate naked, kneeling body, queried me, "Robert, why are you trembling?" My tongue felt as if it were tied to the roof of my mouth due to my nervousness. I stuttered as I replied, "Lady Victoria I a. . . a. . .am a ... afraid that you are go. . .go. . .going to pun. . .pun . . punish me!" '
"You must realize that through my training that you will be a more responsive and productive slave. I am going to train you so that you react instinctively and without hesitation whenever I issue a command. Experience has taught me dear Robert, that it is only through the searing, burning, lash of the whip that a slave achieves communion with his or her Mistress. There is no other way. You will suffer slave, but you will also experience the apex and ultimate of sensations. You will discover Robert, as other slaves have, that at a certain point in your flogging, you lose and I gain control of your mind and nervous system. Your body compensates for the pain through a profound, involuntary^orgasm that is more pleasurable than you have ever achieved through masturbation or intercourse. You will love me for this. This, Robert, is when you will, as my slave, be in harmony and communion with your Mistress.
I knew what Lady Victoria was saying was true as I had almost reached the apex during my introductory whipping. I continued to tremble violently. I could see the fork-tipped lash of the dog quirt, resting on the tops of her boots.
"Robert, you may lean back on your haunches and gaze up at me." I did so. She began to remove her black leather corset as I looked up at her with my wide-opened blue eyes. Lady Victoria is voluptuously magnificent. She is the paragon of womanhood. I was transfixed by her naked full-melon sized breasts and her raven-haired triangular bush. She turned her back to me and presented her perfectly rounded hemispheric buttocks. My cock, by this time, was ready to erupt its orgasmic juices. Lady Victoria then shouted at me, "Slave, kiss my ass!" I began to fervently kiss each cheek. I then used my hands to spread her buttocks so as to better reach her anus with my tongue. I buried my face in her crevice and my erect and hard tongue about three inches into her anus. My lust was heightened by smelling the musk-like feminine odor. Lady Victoria screamed at me, over her shoulder, "Slave, you have better get your tongue up my asshole or I am going to have the first layer of skin of your lazy ass on the tip of this lash!" I quickly redoubled my efforts whimpering with fear and sexual arousal. The smell of her wet, juicy, succulent, asshole, and cunt were aphrodisiatic to me. My mouth and chin were soppy wet from her sexual juices and sweat. I Was working my long hard tongue on the slit of her succulent cunt, feverishly Lady Victoria screamed at me, "Stop it. God damn you. Your performance is completely unsatisfactory!"
I began to whine and whimper like adog as she pushed me away with her right booted foot. She then began to massage, with her right gloved hand, the forked tongued lash of the dog quirt. "How shall I restrain you, slave, while I take some skin off your lazy ass?"
"Oh, oh, oh please Lady Victoria," I begged! "Please give me another chance," I whimpered! "Shut your filthy mouth, slave," she screamed.
"When I say you are going to be punished - you will be punished."
She unhooked the heavy wall chain that was attached to my slave collar and ordered me to crawl to the center of the room and wait near the small drain in the floor. I quickly crawled on my hands and knees to the drain. I noticed that wrist cuffs, attached to a pulley hung overhead and that there were also ankle cuffs attached to heavy steel eyebolts in the floor. I was so terror stricken that I could not control my bladder and began to piss into the drain. Lady Victoria approached me and gazing down upon me hissed, "You son-of-a-bitch, slave, have you not learned that you do not even urinate without my permission?"
"I am sorry. Mistress, I could not help myself," I mumbled.
"You are going to be a lot sorrier for this dispicable act when I am done with you! Stand up," he ordered.
"And hold your hands over your head." She attached the wrist cuffs to my wrists and in a moment my whole body was lifted off the floor. My ankles were then restrained by the ankle restraint that was attached to one of the steel eye bolts bolted to the floor. My feet were only one inch from the floor as I was suspended in my naked slave state. I felt like an Egyptian slave about to be flogged as I looked through teary eyes at Lady Victoria. She is Cleopatra personified and reincarnated. Her thick, full, long, jet-black hair and her feminine, yet piercing eyes add to this effect. Lady Victoria radiates dominance and power. At the same time she possesses a royal sophisticated, bearing demeanor. She held the menacing dog quirt in her left hand as she removed her right, over the elbow, black leather glove. She cupped my testicles in the palm of her hand. She began to squeeze my balls as she said, "Robert, are you cold?"
"No Mistress," I replied.
"Then why are you trembling and shaking?" My body by now was quivering from head to toe. I a...a...am...a...a...afraid," I stuttered. "Robert, you and I are going to have a communion! You are going to suffer but when I have finished, your slave body and mind will be mine! Every nerve ending and brain cell in your body will know that Lady Victoria is your Mistress." She dropped my testicles and began to stroke very tenderly my rigid, rock-hard penis.
"My Robert," she said, "You are endowed," as she continued stroking my eight inches of slave manhood. "You'd better not ejaculate," she waned me. I began to feel the warm tingling sensation that proceeds an orgasm stirring in my loins and begged her to stop stroking me for fear of ejaculating. She stepped back and viciously slapped me across the mouth. "How dare you tell your Mistress what to do."
I began to weep in panic as she raised the dog quirt and cracked it. It sounded like a pistol shot in the high ceilinged room. Despite the fact that the tip of" the fork-tipped lash missed my body by a foot, my body involuntarily jumped within the confines of my restraints.
"I am going to leave you for awhile, slave, in the meantime you may contemplate your flogging." I watched intently as Lady Victoria left the room and slammed shut the massive oak door. I heard the key locking the door.
I hung in the wrist restraints with my feet unable to reach the floor. The weight of my stark naked body on my wrists plus my fear, was causing me to sweat profusely. Beads of sweat were rolling from my armpits down my sides. Sweat was also rolling down my ass cheeks to my thighs and calves. The perspiration was dripping into the floor drain above my suspended ankles. My prick was turgidly erect and gorged with the blood of my sexual desire to drive it deeply into Lady Victoria's jet black haired triangular slit. My cack was so hard because of my thinking about my Mistress that it would have spewed forth its I cum, had even a fly landed on it. Oh, how I wished I could masturbate! I must have fallen asleep in my restraints. When I opened my eyes. Lady Victoria was standing in front of me stark naked with the exception of her thigh-high black boots and her over-the-elbow, black leather gloves. "Please, please, please. Lady Victoria," I begged. "Have mercy on me!" She said nothing as she walked behind me. I turned my head and saw her uncoiling the dog whip. The first lash struck me across the shoulders below the back of my neck. I hollered "Oh, oh, ohhh, it hurts soooo!"
The second lash was almost, but not quite, on the same spot. The third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh,eighth, ninth, and tenth, were on my sweating profusely musular back.
My back bore deep scarlet stripes like a zebra. I jumping, within the confines of my bondage like a puppet on a strong. I was weeping tearfully. I was begging for pity, and for mercy. I was promising to be an obedient and productive slave. I would promised anything to escape the burning, painful lash. Lady Victoria paused and said, you may holler, scream, or beg as loudly as you as this room is soundproofed." She continued,' "I going to be merciful and allow you fifteen minutes and then I am going to start on your big white ass."
"Oh Mistress, please don't beat me anymore!" I screamed!
"Shut up, slave," she replied. Lady Victoria sat on a high stool massaging Vaseline on the split thonged lash as the fifteen minutes evolved. My back felt as if it were on fire. My naked body was drenched with sweat. My ass cheeks were trembling violently and were attempting to cringe within my loins.
I looked down and Lady Victoria was loosening my ankle restraints. She then spread my left leg and attached it to the other eye bolt. She then spread my right leg and attached the right ankle restraint to the rawhide thong to the other eye bolt. My legs now formed an inverted V. My balls were not dangling exposed and vulnerable to the lash of the whip.
"Oh, oh, my Mistress," I shouted. "Please have pity on your poor slave!"
"Shut up, slave, I told you that you and I were going to have a communion of mind and body. The first lash struck me directly across the hemisphere of my buttocks. My ass cheeks felt as if a red hot poker was being rubbed across them. Lady Victoria allowed about one minute between the lashes so as to afford my nervous system an opportunity to adjust and feel the full effect of each lash. Each and every nerve ending in my body was on fire and tingling with the shock of the lash. My body was attempting to tear itself loose from its tight bondage so as to escape. I could not do anything but jerk violently with each lash. I know now why Lady Victoria restrains slaves over the floor drain. At the eighth lash on my ass I lost control of my bowels and bladder and both shit and pissed on myself. She took a hose with warm water, hosed me down as one would hose a race horse.
My cock was still erect and at the sixteenth lash on my bleeding ass, she changed the direction of the whip.,
She was now guiding the whip so that its lash was coming up between my spread legs, striking my lower abdomen below the belly button, missing only barely my rigid prick, but biting into the crevice of my ass, and also nicking my dangling balls. I was now screaming like a wild animal. My screams and words were incoherent. Something strange happened to me. My body never felt more alive, every nerve in my body was charged, as if with an electric current. My ass was involuntarily seeking to find the lash of the whip and was actually jumping to meet it. At the twentieth lash, directly across the buttocks, my cock ejaculated in ecstasy that was fantastically deep and profound.
The burning, searing, biting lash had devastated my nervous system so much that the body's natural defense mechanism attempted to compensate through orgasm. The orgasm was so profound and of such ecstasy that I fainted in my bondage.
Lady Victoria and I had truly achieved communion, together!
Lady Victoria East is a professional Dominant \ seeking new slave, male and female in the tri-state and D.C. area.
You may write , Baltimore, Md. 21208
From The Best of Corporal , No. 3, 1980
--Compiled by MIstress Michelle and slave english
Mistress Persephone
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- Overnight and extended stays available
Contact me if you have any fantasy not described here. I may be open to discuss it but please DO NOT send me instant messages to inquire. I do not offer sexual services, intimate body worship, brown showers or infantilism sessions. There is no sex in my professional domination sessions!
Michigan’s Premiere Mistress also takes clients in other cities!
I am located in Michigan but travel to different parts of the country such as NYC, Phoenix, Tampa, Los Angeles and other places on a whim. I will soon be adding Washington D.C. to my travels.
Travel to you is possible if all expenses are prepaid. A deposit is required for all sessions outside of Flint with the exception of those booked for me by The Den of Indomitus in Phoenix when I am visiting as a guest.
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