Comtesse Lily DeVaux • Montreal Dominatrix

Serving myself caviar while you stay on the floor is another kind of indulgence.

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In my hands, you will be remade into something better, stronger, more resilient.
That is what my presence is meant to inspire in you.

Get down at my feet.
Do not dare meet my eyes,
Listen instead.
Follow the sound of my voice and do exactly as I say.
Now unveil yourself before me. Lay your vulnerability at my feet like an offering, a gift placed on a golden platter, mine to reshape.

A night to remember 🖤

2021 Archive

2021 Archive

2021 Archive

This is the ass that could be smothering you right now, but anyway.

I move forward with certainty, grounded in what has been, receptive to what unfolds, and allowing you to witness this side of me, the one that did not seek permission, but claimed its place.

It is precise. Rooted in intention, healing, transformation, education, and yes pleasure and entertainment, but always guided by purpose. It reflects the woman I have become and the one I continue to shape.

All of it to clear the path for what 2026 now requires of us: deeper alignment, sharper intention, and a fuller embodiment of the fire that lives within ourselves. I stand here now, grateful for the form this calling has taken. What was born is not accidental.

2025 was never meant to be gentle. It was a year of shedding skins, identities, and illusions, including those we hold on to while pretending they still served us. It demanded the courage to release even what once felt necessary.

When I placed this image on my 2025 vision board at the end of 2024, I was not decorating a fantasy. I was issuing a quiet command to myself: grow into your truth, align with your purpose, step forward without hesitation. I did not yet know the exact shape this becoming would take, but I felt it.

As the threshold between 2025 and 2026 was crossed, this image stood before me, charged with meaning.

To some, it is nothing more than a Pinterest picture, nothing more than something to pin on a board. To me, it is a seal. A mark of intention growing.

🖤

How I expect to be addressed during a session: Your Highness
My safe word: Castle
The name of my dog: His Majesty King Louis Vuitton XIV

Is there a theme? Maybe.

📸 by @annasliz.bsky.social

Obedience looks good on you.

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I promise you’re perfectly safe with me… I just can’t promise I won’t leave marks.

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Behind every mark, there’s a story.

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Yes… just like that. Breathe into the pain for me.

It seems like we’re gonna be here for a while.

📸 by @annasliz.bsky.social

The depths of her soul remain a mystery few have ever managed to uncover

📸 by @annasliz.bsky.social