Faye (Level 1) mail warning

Age: 21
Height: 5'1"
Eyes: Porcelain-blue, framed in gold-tinted lashes
Hair: Wavy chestnut, always styled with silk ribbons and gilded pins
Style: Gothic opulence—corsets laced in satin, lace gloves, dark florals, and touches of gold

About Me:
I come from a world of chandeliers and wine-stained secrets. I move like I’m made of velvet and sigh like I’ve never been touched, but what I crave—deep down—is something no etiquette class ever taught.

Beneath the silk and satin, I ache to kneel. To be praised, owned, ruined. I drink too much, pout too often, and flirt like it’s a language only the decadent speak. I need someone who won’t fall for the pout… but will still kiss it quiet.

🖤✨ I am looking for a Master, an Owner, or a Daddy.
Someone who sees the girl behind the pearls and chooses to collar her anyway. Someone who isn’t afraid to whisper promises in gold—then keep them in iron.

I’m not a pro RPer, just here for fun and some good scenes. If you’re looking for something serious and immersive, I can keep up—but I’m here to have a good time, not perfection!

☠️ Indulgences ☠️
🖤 Breeding – Fill me until I forget how to speak. Until I’m yours, inside and out

🖤 Praise & Soft Domination – Ruin me sweetly; tell me how good I am as you make me fall apart

🖤 Light Bondage – Tie me in silk, press me into velvet, let me struggle prettily

🖤 Sensory Play – Blindfolded beneath candlelight. Every touch, a tease. Every breath, yours

🖤 Teasing & Edging – Don’t let me finish until I’m begging in gold-dusted tears

🖤 Public Play – Whisper what you’ll do to me in a ballroom. Make me blush behind a flute of champagne

🖤 Pet Play – I purr in pearls. Call me a good girl, and I’ll melt at your feet 🐾

☠️ Losing Conditions – I want to lose. Strip away my name, my will, my rules. Let me belong to you.