Entitlement

Unbelievable how many so-called "submissives" slide into my inbox with "you're dominant and oh so wonderful I'm submissive" — as if that sentence alone should unlock a D/s dynamic or earn them a session.

No real-life experience.
No vetting.
No protocol.
No offering.
Just entitlement—disguised as devotion or eagernness.

Let me be very clear.

You value my presence.
You admire my professionalism, my psychological precision, my years of experience, my materials, my energy.

And yet… you want that for free?

Because you're horny?
Because you had a fantasy?

That's not submission.
That's consumption.

True submission starts with respect. And respect comes with effort, sacrifice, and commitment—emotional, physical and financial. On my terms.

I don't play with beggars.
I train those who show up prepared—body, mind, and wallet.

You want access?
Act like it's sacred. Earn it.
Otherwise, stay in the realm of porn and daydreams. That's where you still belong.

X Miss Mercy