She's drained empires and egos alike, one broken soul at a time. Immortal, and insatiable, She feeds not just on blood, but on your embarrassment, your helplessness, your pitiful attempts at resistance.
Humiliation is Her wine. Devotion, Her currency. She doesn’t want your love. She wants your dignity, stripped bare and trembling at Her feet.
You exist to serve, to amuse, and to grovel in the dust of Her shadow. Call it worship, call it despair, it all belongs to Her. Enter Her lair, writhe like the worm you are, and pray She finds you amusing...at least for a while.
Sessions Offered
Sadism
heavy impact
bondage
paypig
body worship
fear/horror
I am Domina Akasha— The Vampire Queen
I am the shadow in the dark, the hunger that never ends. I am the whisper behind you when you walk alone, the cold breath on your neck before the bite. Sweetness drips from My tongue like poisoned honey, you will drink deep, even as you know it will ruin you.
I take pleasure in your suffering, in the way you flinch beneath My gaze, in the tremor of your voice when you try to beg. I will break you slowly... savoring every tear, every gasp, every futile attempt to resist. My cruelty is not a flaw; it is My art.
I will bleed you dry of your money, your dignity, and, if I choose, your very soul. When I am finished, there will be nothing left but a hollow shell, aching for the fangs that made it so.
You will think you’ve found Me. The truth is, I’ve been hunting you all along.
A private dungeon tucked into the heart of saint louis where submission become ritual.
kneel before Domina Akasha in the warm candlelight at the Sanctum of the Emer Altar.