Lady Vixen Rosewood
About Lady Vixen Rosewood a London Dominatrix
Though I may look every part the Lady - am everything but... My cut-glass accent sounds all the filthier when I'm whispering threats into your ear.
My dominance is natural, instant, and undeniable, My presence fills any room I walk into, and any man who dares cross me will be singed by the flame of my sharp, sarcastic wit. My green eyes pierce straight into your soul, and they can see every cheap thing you’ve ever done. I am the living ideal of a redhead: smart, stubborn, and simmering with sensuality.
Role-play is my speciality - Whether as the strict Governess with a gleam in her eye, the indulgent yet demanding Mummy, the cool precision of a Nurse, the otherworldly seduction of a Witch, or the awe-inspiring power of a living Goddess - when you enter the Lady’s world, you will never want to leave.
Meet The Vixen, and you’ll see my other side. Feral. Untamed. You might leave with scratches, a scent you can’t wash off, and a head full of scenes you’ll replay for weeks.
I have known, deep down since that first surge of heat between my legs - when, at age 19, I struck my first boyfriend with a string of my pearls - that I am a true sadist. In almost a decade in the lifestyle, I have learned that your pain, whether emotional or physical, brings me to ecstasy. Whether it’s the heat rising from your skin after a lash of my belt, or the sting of humiliation in your eyes when I whisper those three perfect words - I will savour it.
Scared? Don’t be, pet. I am not immune to softer pleasures. There are many ways to please me. An order graciously obeyed brings me a serenity I have found nowhere else. My favourite ways to be served and adored: serve me tea, worship my feet, launder my delicates… and perhaps, if you are clever, you will find other ways to delight me.
I am available for select engagements – sessions or social dates. Based in Central London, I work from several dungeons throughout the capital. Over dinner or cocktails, my dominance is no less palpable. I might just spit into your drink or feed you a morsel from crimson-tipped talons when no one is looking… and smile as you squirm.