Afternoon Song

Though your wicked eyebrows call
Your nature into question
(Unangelic's their suggestion,
Witch whose eyes enthrall)

I adore you still
O foolish terrible emotion
Kneeling in devotion
As a priest to his idol will.

Your undone braids conceal
Desert, forest scents:
In your exotic countenance
Lie secrets unrevealed.

Over your flesh perfume drifts
Like incense 'round a bad:
Tantalizing dispenser
Of evening's ardent gifts.

No Philtres could compete
With your potent idleness:
You've mastered the caress
That raises dead men to their feet.
Your hips themselves are romanced
By your back and by your breasts:
By your languid dalliance.

Now and then, your appetite's
Uncontrolled, unassuaged:
Mysteriously enraged,
You kiss me and you bite.

Dark one, I am torn
By your savage ways,
Then, soft as the moon, your gaze
Sees my tortured heart reborn.

Beneath your satin shoe,
Beneath your charming silken foot.
My greatest joy I put
My genius and destiny, too.

You bring my spirit back,
Bringer of the light.
Exploding color in the night
Of my Siberia so black.
--Charles Baudelaire
(Translated by Randall Koral and Ruth Marshall)


When you spend time with me, you will be the center of my attention, and your pleasure is my only goal.

Together we will create a container outside of the everyday. A container that allows you the space to safely indulge and explore your erotic potential. A container that creates a space designed to appeal to all of your senses: sight, hearing, touch, smell, and yes taste. A container that will hold that surge of electrical passion and hypnotic sweetness that you so rarely experience in your everyday life.

Rubenesque and Voluptuous are the words that fall from the lips of connoisseurs of the female form when viewing my beauteous bounty. My skin is soft and silky, subtly scented with sandalwood. My almond dark skin will make you think of caramel, of chocolate, of intoxicating, rich, almost unbearably sweet things that slide down your throat and make your eyes roll back in sybaritic ecstasy. My hair is a wild mane of curls just brushing my shoulders that seem to beg for your touch. My dark eyes hold untold secrets, mischievous twinkles, and seductive promises.

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Whoever came up with the phrase “Jack of all trades, master of none” didn’t know what he was talking about! And he clearly never came across an exquisitely erotic lass like me. In addition to the above offering, my services include:
--HSE: The “High School Experience”—the makeout session you *wished* you'd had in high school ($200/hr)
--FBDSM: The Best of Both Worlds (FBSM + BDSM)—add some spice to a decadent FBSM: aka “kink lite” ($250/90 mins)
--BDSM: Sensual Dominance and Sadism—interactive intensely sensual submission; pain optional  ($500/2hrs)
(for further descriptions of these sessions, please visit my website)

While in Sacramento, I'll also be offering 90 minute traditional companionship sessions that can include an FBSM upon request ($350)

I screen all new clients, no exceptions.


ALL SACRAMENTO APPOINTMENTS MUST BE SCHEDULED BY 5/16.
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Unsolicited comments from satisfied clients:
“"I dreamt of a woman who utterly radiated raw sexuality; who possessed a voluptuous, luxurious body; who offered a literary sensibility that made me feel like I was starring in my own erotic novel....you were the only one who could satisfy my craving."

"Your kiss...is addictive. Know that your narcotic effect lasts a long time."

"You are a delicious woman to all the senses."

"Lady J, You are exquisite."