Rant: The Kinky Tourist™
I’m done hosting visitors in My DMs There’s a certain type of traveler I’ve grown weary of hosting, I call them the Kinky Tourist. You know the kind. They arrive bright-eyed and overpacked with fantasy, ready to “experience” the sights of Dominance, devotion, and discipline, but without the slightest intention of staying long enough to understand the language, customs, or respect the space they’ve entered. They wander into My inbox like they’ve just booked a charming Airbnb: “Hi Miss, I’ve always been curious about serving a real Domme,” they say. Curiosity is not a commodity I am offering to the Kinky Tourist, but they don’t care about that. They promise they’re looking for something serious. They comment relentlessly on how authentic My approach [...]



