Empress of cruelty whose dominance is a blade, slicing through your resistance and leaving you raw for my pleasure. My beauty is a trap, my voice a lash, and my will an iron cage that locks away your freedom. I am the sadistic architect of your darkest fantasies, building cathedrals of pain where your submission is the only offering I accept. In my domain, every cry, every shudder, every broken limit fuels my hunger. I’ll strip you bare, body and soul, and sculpt your suffering into art. Kneel before me, and I’ll make you beg for the privilege of my torment. Dare to serve, and I’ll etch my dominion into your very being.