Goddess Sydney

“Lovely to see you here”, said the spider to the fly… If you’ve made it this far, I am pleased to see your interest in me has you taking the necessary steps to do your due diligence. I am extremely selective in the submissives, masochists, and fetishists I allow to enter my carefully curated world, especially considering I have been a Professional Dominatrix for going on 13 years. I crave spending time with those whose brains mesh with mine, who crave to feel powerless beneath me and can think of nothing more rewarding than simply being in my presence. I know what I want and you need to make sure its what you want too…

It is important for me to create and curate consensual experiences that are memorable to both my subs and myself, experiences that embrace the limits of our boundaries and allow us the explore the depths of our desires. In all reality, I have always seen this world as a very strange and different world. I realized at a very early age I would never truly fit in, because I refuse to cut my self into pieces to fit in. I saw that the people who wanted to make me small and make me the same weren’t people I ever wanted to be around. It was in this strangeness that I found many others like me and started to explore this roads that I was told to stay away from by the society that wanted to keep me small and limited. As I explored my desire for connection to the liminal, the space between here and there, what is and what was, I grew abstract in my thinking, connecting things I never realized about myself until I integrated my sexuality and my kinkiness with every other part of who I am.

It is my goal in the femdom art I create, to explore the boundaries between the sacred and the profane, for what is sacred to some is profane to others. The definition of sacred isn’t religious, meaning to be holy, in this context but more of a journey in the liminal to see where the line is that splits these dualistic ideas and how can it be challenged. I want to expand the consciousness of the viewer, the participant, and myself so that each experience unlocks the profane and sacred. Just as sex is a precursor to death, we can see that there is something deeply sensual about exploring the limits of the flesh, the mind, and the spirit. It brings us into our bodies, the bodies most religions damn as poisoned, so that we may find reverence for our own bodies and all of the twisted proclivities we have.