You don't have to keep doing that, you know. That....act.

I know who I attract. Men with something to prove. Alphas. Real men. Heads of households. Daddies.

I welcome your submission, of course.

What's that? Not here to submit? Too late. See. I know what you need. And this is deep. It's primal.

You're used to people catering to you, but something's always felt not quite right. Maybe you're good at what you do, people may look up to you. But you day to day life never Scratches-Surface level the itch. You're so tired of the charade.

You crave a cou...

You don't have to keep doing that, you know. That....act.

I know who I attract. Men with something to prove. Alphas. Real men. Heads of households. Daddies.

I welcome your submission, of course.

What's that? Not here to submit? Too late. See. I know what you need. And this is deep. It's primal.

You're used to people catering to you, but something's always felt not quite right. Maybe you're good at what you do, people may look up to you. But you day to day life never Scratches-Surface level the itch. You're so tired of the charade.

You crave a course of submission but losing control makes you afraid. Of course, in a way you already have. But, to spare you this conflict, I'm happy to ease your mind into this new space before you're even aware.

This is your role reversal.