From Plastic Surgeon to Dominatrix to Healing Shame.
It sounds like three different lives.
It wasn’t.
Both careers brought me face to face with the same thing:
Shame.
#BDSM#submission#shame
My inner child didn’t need punishment.
She needed a loving container.
She needed someone strong enough to say,
“I know this is uncomfortable, but I’m staying with you.”
That’s what becoming my own inner Dominatrix means.
Discipline isn’t control.
It’s devotion. #BDSM
Many men ask me to humiliate them.
I ask them something different:
“Can you handle the truth?”
Humiliation attacks your worth.
Humility dissolves the illusion of separation.
The truth hurts like a motherfucker…
…before it sets you free.
Kali is not here to destroy you.
She is here to destroy everything that is not you.
I did not become the Dark Mother.
I stopped separating myself from Her.
🖤 #BDSM#kali#goddessworship
When this man says, “I remember the matriarchy,” what I hear is not necessarily a desire for women to dominate men. What I hear is a longing to return to something that feels true.
A return to the feminine principle.
A return to balance.
A return to reverence #BDSM#submission
Have you ever wondered why so many men are drawn to surrender?
Not just sexually.
Energetically.
Recently I was reflecting on Plato’s myth of the androgynous beings and something clicked for me…
#BDSM#submission#goddessworship