Black dresses me like a queen and reminds you of your place. Every button, every seam, is a silent command. It's not just clothing… it's my armor to dominate you, and your signal to obey.
Black isn't just elegant… it's powerful. My clothes don't cover, they dominate. Every inch of black fabric on my body is a sentence to you: you will obey, you will desire, and you will suffer for not being able to touch.