Manon DeParis
"Life is too short not to be one of its players."

I know exactly why you are here. 

Outside, you lead, you decide, you command. But once you cross my threshold, that suit becomes too heavy for you. You crave one thing: surrender. You are looking for someone sublime and playful enough to unburden you of your own existence. You need to serve to feel alive, fueled by a desire to lose control to a woman who is absolute in her power.

I am a woman whose mind and silhouette leave no room for hesitation. A graduate in psychology and a sex therapist, I do not merely dominate your body; I seize your mind. I decipher your silences and orchestrate your submission to satisfy my own desires. To me, domination is an art played as much in the flash of a glance as in the rigor of a command.

Benevolence, consent, and respect (yes, even in humiliation) are among my uncompromising values. I never judge your shadows; I am far too busy imagining how to use them for my pleasure.

My life is a permanent quest for intensity and refinement. Whether I am pushing my physical limits in high-level sports competitions, exploring the poetry of an art gallery, or savoring the excellence of an Italian table, my standards remain the same. I travel the world a third of the year to feed this appetite for life. I do not receive out of need; I receive to integrate your devotion into my daily life. Being served is my norm; being paid to play with your senses and your limits is a privilege I grant myself.

Your eyes are already fixed on the floor, aren't they?
You seek the comfort of my heels, the scent of my leather, or the icy softness of my stockings. Whether you dream of worshiping my feet as a supreme privilege, becoming my silent footrest, entertaining me, or serving me, I will know how to use you for my ends.