I came across your delightful advertisement and since your requirements (such as 24/7 total slavery, need for extremities) are perfectly matching those plans I'm craddling for a while I decided to contact you.
Name is Cara, 28 and absolutely fed up with the society's fakeness and its twisted ways of killing spirit. I want to leave it behind, I want life being simple and being lead by somebody I can love and can trust, I'm tired of fighting against shadows and just want to live and want to enjoy.
I'm not entirely convinced if you could be the one who gives me the change, but I promise I do my best to make this happen. I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of being out of control. I'm alone anyway and disgusted by mankind's pretended tolerance and helpfulness. I like things being black and white. If you are a tyrannic dominant I want you to make it clear, express it day by day, no need to play the stupid games.
Make my life simple and make things clear. In exchange you gain my body and soul.
CaraAppendix - my limits
I like food, proper food. No urine or any kind of bodily waste, no dog food, no left overs. Real food.
I like my body as it is. No piercings, no tattoos, no marks.
I can bear extreme pain but require safe word.
Do not touch my feet, not even with a feather. I'm not simply hate that, but hate the person who does it too.
Let me be sexy and fresh all the time, let me have my nails done, let me wear make up. I'm grateful for that. OOC information
Cara was working for the criminal organization controlling a good half of drug market, illegal gambling and prostitution in a large American city. She was a luxury whore, a professional lover knowing most tricks and experienced in most deviances what a wealthy pervert can hold. She was a property of the organization, had been tied up and tortured dozens of times but also did everything she was asked, though the more extreme th act was the more money she earned for her owners. And she got fed up with. The last client she was sent to was REALLY hurting her and headed towards the point to cripple, mutilate and even kill Cara. She got free and killed the man with his own knife used to slash her bottoms. and then she had to run, find a place to hide, to completely disappear. Managed to leave the states and arrive to Europe, but the murder of such a wealthy and respected client of the organization dragged the need of revenge, she knew that assassins were chasing her. And Tarantula's add seemed to be the perfect way of disappearing. Of course she does not intend to stay there forever, just for a few months, a year maybe. And who knows, maybe she can make her fortune by turning that funny named Tarantule under her spell, Cara is a luxury prostitute after all knowing things most females do not even know exist.
OOC limits: You know me... do your far worst and you still don't even scratch