She’s a Very Kinky Girl
Roses? Chocolates? Feh. Make them with studs. This Valentine's Day, we're breaking out, walkin' the wild side. We've met Ms. Savannah, and there's no turning back. Though she says it's better on your back. Well, not really better, but it hurts more... oh God, what has happened to us. Ms. Savannah, we're whipped.
But whipping isn’t so bad. Just ask "eli". See him? The leather-thonged chap behind Ms. Savannah? That’s her slave. They all have slaves, you know, dominatrixes do. To flog, beat, chain, tie, trample and otherwise enjoy a rollicking frolic. Then, there are the toys—so clever! Latex, leather, fishnets, masks, garters, ropes…ay, good, dirty fun. And to think that just a few years ago, Ms. Savannah was a suit-wearing graphic designer, following a childhood spent playing basketball for her old-fashioned rural New England high school.
Nothing old-fashioned about Queen Erotica now. She’ll say, do, or try anything within the Massachusetts Dungeon Code. So, it’s yes to slapping (sounds kooky on fatty tissue, she says) but no to spanking (such tyrannical bullshit, she says); bondage is cool, but intercourse is verboten. The wrong move could land even the most kind-hearted dom in the slammer.
Why the fascination with all things fetish? Ms. Savannah just digs being a rebel. She started out slowly, of course, testing pink hair one day, trading one of her art school paintings for a spiked collar. Before long, she realized with the right gear and ball-gagging attitude, she could have customers begging at her feet—licking them, even. So she hung up the proper art career and pulled out the crop for lawyers, doctors, judges and everything in between. These professional folks need a little passive fun in their aggressive lives. It’s a liberating life for all involved, she says, and the pay is outtasight. Ms. Savannah is simply putting the “play” in foreplay (batteries included). Happy Valentine’s Day.
Ms. Savannah
www.mssavannah.com