A cruel bitch with the world's longest legs and sharpest tongue.
You will address me as Madame, with a capital M. Humiliation is my oxygen.
The overwhelming majority of submissive boys on this site are time-wasting fantasists. I have had quite enough of my time wasted by them. It would be ill-advised to expect something for nothing.
I never jeopardise real-world relationships. I both promise and demand scrupulous discretion.
You will note that I am capable of writing a coherent English sentence, and thus am rather a rarity in these circles. Even the brainiest boy is apt to find Madame his intellectual superior.
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My Ideal Person:
An ordinary bloke who wouldn't in a million years admit publicly that he could be attracted to one such as I. Or a masculine chap who has yearned for years to express his inner femininity.
I adore interacting with fetishists — persons who are especially excited by a particular item of apparel. No one gets more excited than such a person, and what glorious fun to tease-'n'-deny him until he pleads for release. And pleads, and pleads, and pleads.
I don't find cretinism attractive.
A certain level of generosity is demanded. That said, Madame hasn't had a highly successful practice for eight years by not giving value for money.
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