The Price of Luxury
Breaking it down for you. This one time.
KNOW ME.
Trigger warning: possible Assault
"A luxury is something that goes beyond basic needs and provides comfort, pleasure, or indulgence. Luxuries are often associated with high quality, exclusivity, and expense, and are considered non-essential. They range from material goods like designer clothing, expensive cars, fine dining, and high-end electronics, to services like personal concierges, luxury travel, or private spa treatments.
In a broader sense, luxury can refer to experiences or conditions that are rare or highly valued, such as abundant free time, peace, or a stress-free environment." – ChatGPT
Your Audi car upgrade with 2025 plates.
Your sports season tickets.
Your 12-month Equinox gym membership, with the sauna and machines you hardly use.
Your Ned’s Club membership.
Mstrs Revel
Your week away to [insert holiday destination here] in the height of August... You get My drift.
All expenses you can live without - purely pleasure-driven.
So, why cheapen the experience of being in the presence of a Dominatrix - a luxury you sought out - by trying to get a bargain or asking for a discount? What internal conflict makes you question that seeing a Professional is a pleasure-driven luxury? Why choose to ruin the moment by asking for a discount?
Not respecting My value reflects a lack of respect or value for yourself. So why choose to be in the company of someone you don’t respect?
I’ve heard it all before...
“I’m not paying for it.” It?!
“It cheapens the experience.”
And my favourite:
“Your a whore. Your not a real dom.”
(Always spelled incorrectly, I might add.)
Let’s get one thing straight:
Throughout history, men have often treated women’s bodies as property to take as they please. Want her? Take her. Simple, barbaric assault. In the eyes of many, women remain property - objects to be shown off to the true love of your life: other men (but more on that in a future blog - winks).
Sadly, even in 2024, the fight for women’s rights, despite milestones, remains an uphill battle - long, strenuous, and often violent.
I am a Dominatrix who constantly trains, reads studies, refines techniques, takes practical courses, picks up new skills, polishes My craft, sculpts My brand, seeks guidance from seasoned Dommes, is mentored, refines My aesthetic, and engages with the community. Yet, Mr Horny tells Me I’m not a “real Dom” because My expertise comes with a fee?
Mr Horny, I will tell you this once:
You are not My client.
You will never be My client.
Mr Horny, you are a red flag. A trigger. A warning. I’ve seen you and have chosen to decline your offers. You do not excite Me.
You do not stand out to Me.
Your DMs have been deleted because you ignored simple protocol.
You are forgettable.
You don’t lack money; you lack decency, honour, and respect.
You are performative.
You are not a real Domme.
In closing, the price of luxury is the price of luxury.
You can accept it or ignore it -your choice does not change the value.
The price will rise as My service, expertise, and popularity improve.
Any devaluation of My services is a reflection of your actions, not Mine. If you’re truly serious about supporting Me, let’s move forward together.
I am the luxury you cannot afford to miss - a necessity. Your interest in Me brought you here, drawn by My essence and what you can do for Me. Now, it’s about how you can stand out.