Given society's constant demands on men to be masculine, to succeed, to get it up and keep it up, to do instead of be, it's no wonder that some of the strongest, brightest and most successful males seek contact with their hidden selves through submission to a Goddess's firm rule.
I dress for the male gaze because I’m power hungry. I understand the power of being desired. Men are remarkably easy to influence when they find you beautiful. Their eyes light up, their judgment softens, and suddenly you have them in the palm of your hand. And I enjoy that.