A Pup in the Hand...

What a wonderful feeling as a Domme to find the clients that fit with your style.

Part of this particular post is to acknowledge that not every client fits every Domme and that is to be expected. There are as many Dommes and Domination styles as there are clients and my sincere hope is that every Domme finds a sub that fits their unique style and that every sub find a Domme that makes them feel the best they've ever felt.

I've been blessed to be busier than I've ever been. My clients continue to get better and better and come with more awareness of how to please ME. That is the key to shifting from a bottom to a submissive...being aware that you are serving and pleasing the Dominant of your choice. You will need to listen to the seeds being planted by your Master, Mistress, Daddy, Mommy, Domme, etc. and determine if you are available for submission. It is usually NOT a fast process as again...finding a match can take some time and not all Dommes match all subs.

This post is to celebrate an incredibly beautiful season in my life as a Dominatrix. To appreciate the ones who have come to serve and be present for themselves and decide to pursue deeper containers with me. It is also to celebrate growth and reconnection after time apart. Sometimes, it takes a breaking in order to find out who you are and what you really want. I want devotion, dedication, submission and support and by Golly...I've gotten it.

So, this is to celebrate the new clients who are proving to be loyal and dedicated as I've called it in. This is to celebrate the long-time and returning clients from all over the US (specifically NYC and ID), you know who you are. This is to celebrate my Puppy, Sky and his continued dedication to himself and his self work and his attendance to and devotional practice to me, his Domme and Daddy/Handler. This is also to my Crow, who after a period of absence has proven to be available for devotion in an elevated and progressive way, thank you for celebrating your Clown Master and never forgetting what the Circus means to those of us playing.

And it's also to good byes. Good byes to friends, clients, mentors and spaces that don't serve the places I'm heading in my life. I am what I am and a unique and beautiful mind catapults itself forward wondering where it will land and trusting that it's going to be good. So, so, so good.

So much better than anything before.

So this is a post about gratitude and release and containment and devotion.

As I always say...Come Correct or Don't Come at All and remember...who are you called to serve?