The only thing divine about me is the way I will make you feel when I am done with you. Of course, that is also a purely personal thing. Maybe you feel on cloud nine after eating me out for as long as you can muster. Or maybe you’re like the other poor fucks I deal with, feeling elated once I am through with making you my slave. Doing anything I want to that poor body of yours. I don’t discriminate when it comes to my clients. As long as you let me go wild, I am your master.
Devine desires always start with me. Ropes and chains are not the only things I limit myself to. There is a whole world of devices out there I can use on your psyche. Why would I limit myself to what you already know? You would be amazed at how versatile any household objects are. Or anything I can simply order online to make you squeal and moan. When a sub is vocal for me, I just cave and have to go further and further with them. It’s like the snake eating itself. Destroying myself with how far I can go.
I am sure that piques your interest though. Something so depraved it destroys us both in the process. The hard life of being a painslut for me, and the life of having to control a hungry painslut slave. I will stop at nothing to bring us closer to the edge we must balance on between pleasure and depravity. And I am never scared of teetering into depravity. It is the excitement of fantasy, playing them out and letting them exist in tandem with your normal life. But when you choose to merge them, I am always looking to be the figure in the background pulling the strings.