Mistress London
Immersed in the dream I weave a nightmare or a paradise of my design. Crafted from the depths of my darkened mind . You will come to serve me.For a day perhaps weeks even months.
Bound within the narrative of my dark and creative mind from calculated woodland kidnappings to Tudor imprisonment, military interrogations or my perhaps my very own personal servant. Each tale a symphony of submission. Every twist a thread of my design
Enter my playground of twisted Fantasies born for one purpose. To claim dominion over you whilst I play my little games