I’m a Dominatrix. I fulfill the role of Domme for money. I don’t form intimate, personal relationships. I’m a fucking businesswoman. I don’t stand outside shaking nervously because I know that if I go in there, everything will change. I don’t do that. I’m the walking, talking embodiment of confidence. I am the woman in the mirror that stared back at me seven and a half years ago. Not the one trembling and on the run. But here I am. Fucking trembling.
