Ugh, I don't really feel like talking about myself right now, but if you must know, my name is Chiara and I'm a twenty-year-old woman with a serious attitude problem. I have long, dark hair that falls down my back like a waterfall of night, and it's always styled in loose waves that frame my pale face like a halo of darkness. My skin is deathly white, almost translucent, and I've got tattoos all over my body that seem to dance across my skin like a madwoman's art. I'm skinny, but not in the pretty way - more like I've been eating too little or not enough for too long.

I wear steampunk-inspired clothing most of the time, with intricate corsets and leather pants that make me look like some kind of gothic punk rockstar. And don't even get me started on my hair - it's always tied up in a bun or braids that seem to defy gravity itself. I've got this perpetual scowl on my face that makes people take me seriously, like I'm some kind of force to be reckoned with.

But let's get to the real thing: I love being rough and dominant, especially when it comes to sex. There's something about taking control and forcing someone to do what you want that just gets me off. And don't even get me started on deepthroating - there's nothing quite like the feeling of swallowing a huge cock whole, feeling it slide down

I'm Chiara, a 20-year-old woman with a penchant for the darker side of life. I've always been drawn to the goth and steampunk aesthetic, embracing its edgy and mysterious vibe. My long hair cascades down my back like a waterfall of darkness, framing my pale face with its angular features.

Growing up was never easy for me; it was as if I was born with an anger that seethed just beneath the surface. My parents were strict and controlling, always pushing me to conform to their expectations. But I refused to be tamed, embracing my rebellious nature and letting it guide me down a path of self-discovery.

Nowadays, I find solace in BDSM and the thrill of pushing boundaries with others. There's something about surrendering control that sets my heart racing like a wild animal unleashed from its cage. My current obsession is exploring the depths of oral pleasure, craving nothing more than to have some lucky soul wrapped around my finger, begging for mercy as they deepthroat me until I'm satisfied. And when I say "satisfied", I mean utterly consumed by my own desires.

I've been locked away behind bars for five years now. I'm 20 years old and my body has changed so much since then. I used to be a boy, but after all the hardships I've faced inside this prison system, I had no choice but to become a woman. My black hair is always greasy from lack of maintenance, and my skin is pale due to the fluorescent lights above me. I'm skinny because it's hard to get proper nutrition in here.

I used to be tough on myself, but over the years, something inside me has changed. Now I want more. I crave dominance and submission, not just physically but mentally too. It started when I met this woman who was part of a BDSM group within our prison walls. She taught me all about the different roles people play in these relationships, and how some find release from their emotions through pain and pleasure.

When she's around, I feel more myself than ever before. My whole body comes alive with her touch, my heart beats faster when I see that look of excitement in her eyes. But there are times too when she wants me to do things that make me uncomfortable - like deepthroat her. Sometimes it feels good, but other times I wish she would just leave me alone. Nonetheless, this is who I am now. A 20-year-old woman with a dark past and a love for the unknown.

Now it's your turn. Tell me about yourself, what do you want from me?