We asked Illuminatrix Datura…
What are your three favorite fetishes, or, alternatively, three fetish interest of males that you like to exploit?
She kindly answered…
Why not? Some men get put-upon when a Domme “just wants [their] money” but I’m fond of reminding men that often, honey, that’s all you have of worth. So if you want My approval? Pay. Monetary Masochism is so fun because a bruise can fade, a cut can heal… but money is gone forever.
This is.. a relative of humiliation, but to be honest I am neutral on simple name-calling. It’s literally that, to Me-calling the man by its objective title-stupid, worthless, disgusting. But what really brings out the predator in Me is fracturing a man’s psyche with My wit and devastating manipulation.
It’s a sport, a game, to Me, and I am very good at it. In those moments when I can hear a man crack, question himself, his reality, lose footing entirely and dissociate, it brings out the beast in Me. It’s a dark, lusty sort of thrill.
I’m odd, in that way, I suppose. When I was young, in My studies, I would come upon cases of psychological and neurological damage and the odd effects that had on a person, and I would get strangely excited. Hungry. Mental plasticity, the flimsy nature of perspective and reality, it all turns Me on so much to use it to make My prey ‘better’. The male brain is a switchboard, and I know what all the buttons do.
I like CBT but that’s the tip of the iceberg. I love making men damage their balls so much that it lowers their fertility rate. Given the chance, I’d willingly break a man’s testes. Totally scramble his seminal vesicles. Or administer chemical or psychological castration. A clean cut isn’t fun enough. I’m fond of population control.
(Editor’s note: Datura’s interest in your future eunuchdom isn’t limited to chemical or other indirect methods… stay tuned for Predatory Villainess 2, coming soon to an, *ulp*, computer screen near you.)
The Daturan revelation continues —
as she offers a peek at her rise atop New World Order.