
Height: 5'8" Weight: 136 lbs Measurements: 36dd-25-36 Hair color: black Eye color: brown Age: 30 y/o

First and foremost, i am a woman.
While i can 'top' with the best of them
in a sexual role play setting, i would not
describe myself as a "Mistress" or "Domina".
If i am to be thought of as anything in particular
it should be a gentle spirit with a love for life
and a strong desire to please, pleasure O/others,
and someone who wants to have fun during my time
inside the SOI realm. But i must keep it within SOI, please.
I love to be with both men and women, not really having
a preference for one over the other. It often depends
upon my mood at a given moment.
I'm not really into incest, animals are not a turn-on
for me, but i try not to limit my partner's imagination
since this isn't exactly real life.
Don't be shy about approaching me. i love meeting new
people and exploring new adventures. i'm really very
accessible, but bring your "A" game with you!
Love and kisses,
j'sheera

Lustrous vermillion petals
Caressed of lumnous starlit glow
E'en with deepest nocturnal shadow
Symbolic shalt thou be
of fair submissive's heart
Bearer of intoxicating brightness
E'er beautiful by thy visage
O tenderest crimson rose
And e'er beguiling be power of thy countenance
Able evermore to pierce any darkness
Which e'er should cloak
Heart which be called mine
Jon Rozzman July 2008

Ballad of j’sheera
Once she was a goddess, molded from ebony.
From a dark throne She ruled over all She could see.
Her presence and spirit soon brought Her great fame,
drawing people to Her, as moths to a flame.
They came in great number, both women and men,
from all of the Realms, every corner and den.
There were two for a time She took into Her care,
One darkly mature, while the other was fair.
In time some bonds fell, while others were strong.
She built many places, kept moving along.
Still they all came, to converse or bend knee.
Always in charge, as She grew more weary.
Amongst all the worship, there was something She sought.
Was the role of a goddess not truly Her lot?
So she stepped from her throne and gathered her nerve,
deciding she’d no longer rule, but would serve.
The dark beauty’s new road, where shall it lead?
And along the path, may she find her heart’s need. Dark Blade October, 2009

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