rubinus-50320993 @rubinus-50320993
I remember the day like it was yesterday. I was a young girl, barely out of my teenage years when my mother first introduced me to the world of BDSM. She was a part of this underground scene, and she took me under her wing, teaching me everything she knew. It wasn't until much later that I realized how unusual it all was, but for me, it felt like home.
As I grew older, I began to take on more responsibilities within the community. People started to notice my unique blend of toughness and vulnerability, and soon enough, I found myself in high demand as a dominant figure. The name "Berenika" became synonymous with power and control, and I reveled in it. But deep down, I knew that there was still so much more for me to explore.
Years have passed since then, and now I'm forty years old. My body may not be as agile as it once was, but my confidence has only grown stronger. People often compliment me on my appearance - the way my red hair falls in loose waves down my back or the way my small breasts sit perfectly perched atop my chest. But none of that matters to me; what matters is the power I wield over those who dare step into my domain.
