I don’t dominate because I have to.
I dominate because it gives me pleasure.
Because I love how your gaze changes when you realize you’ve just lost yourself.
Because I enjoy it when my silence speaks louder than your words.
Because I know: true power needs no spectacle. It is quiet. Sensual. All-encompassing.
I’m not tough because I want you to suffer.
I’m tough because I feel you grow when I challenge you.
Because I see you blossom when you’re forced to feel yourself.
Because I let your mask shatter—to shape your essence.
For me, dominance isn’t important.
It’s a state.
A pleasure.
A very unique sound that few hear—and even fewer understand.
I don’t need blows to break you.
I don’t need punishments to shape you.
I just need a space, a setting, a system—and your silent desire to submit to me.
I am not loud.
I am not garish.
I am the calm before the tremors.
I am the fire beneath the skin.
I am pleasure – in its most consistent form.
Davina Dust
The one who takes what is hers.
