She who must be Obeyed.

With the Whip Marks Spread across the celling I have a sinking feeling this Woman is not here to play. 

Crucified, bound taken to her cross boundaries are broken and Words are Just lost as the ropes start to biiite
.She asks me can you take the pain!? 
Because your my  I am going to do anything I desire!! 

She's the Kinda Temptress who wants to play with Fiiiiire!!!

The Room is dressed in black the light is blood red and i'm left waiting to wonder just how many other conquests she has dragged off to her bed. 

With the Whip marks Spread across the celling I have a sinking feeling this Woman is not here to Play PLAY!!! 

Crucified and Bound to her cross words are unspoken and Boundaries are crossed I soon found out  this Woman is not here to Play... Play!!!!  

Heavy Goth Rock, Dramatic Sinister Fetishism.