Let Me Take You Down

Down
Down
Deep
Into sub-space.
Not talking science fiction here, but sub-space in regardess to the blissed out place where a submissive finds him or herself after engaging in a BDSM scene.

You can get there from phsyical pain,when all your endorphins are shooting through your body like rockets. You can get there just by being all tied up or humilated, your mind takes you to another plane, a plane where you have fully transfered your powers to your Dominant. It is better than any illegal drugs, it can be sexy, it can leave you engergized, and it most definitley will make you realize the extent of your submission.

Let yourself go, free, into my capable hands and experience the beauty and pleasure of going into a far away place that exists within your own body and soul.

It is gorgeous.

Trust Me.

Madame Hailey
1-888-983-7382

Listen Up Numb Nuts!

Some of you submissive types have heads that are chock full of, well, shit.

Shit you saw on the scratched up DVD you wank off to nightly, shit that perhaps you read in some lousy Gorean novel or other wizardy type of shit.  This is real domination fellas, not the muddled up crap that is holding your little nugget of a brain together.

Let's get this straight:

Until I actually even speak to you, until I even deem you worthy, you are not TO CALL ME: Mistress, Queen, Goddess, or the one that makes me puke in my mouth, "M'Lady."

You are to call me "Madame Hailey." Period. I already know that I am a queen, a goddess, a gift to the world. If I find that you are a sub that might be worthy of my time, then I will give you instructions as to what I want you to call me.

I have more to discuss with you pathetic wannabes, but that will be on the phone!