Survival dictated what kinds of intimacy I felt “safe” to perform for a long time. I’m very familiar with what it feels like to create for a gaze that rewards your proximity to heterosexuality, hyperfemininity, and fantasy over your own authenticity.

There is something that feels revolutionary about finally being able to ask myself what I want to see and what kinds of intimacy feel good to me. I can’t help but feel like there’s power in refusing to abandon myself for desirability.

Enjoy this slow paced seductive scene where I show you how I explore devotion with myself and my body, experiencing pleasure through the only gaze that matters, mine. Look at just how wet and open loving on myself gets me, because your relationship with yourself is the most intimate one you’ll ever have in this life.. so best you get to honoring it! 💦🥰