My bloodline is layered. My standards are higher.
Well… I get a lot of males who are into racial domination asking where my ancestry comes from. And honestly? A lot of you are either way off—or only kind of close.
My ancestry is deep and a little complex because both sides of my family come from island roots. My mother is Haitian. My father is Cuban. So no, it’s not a simple one-line answer, and I’m not here to let people guess and get comfortable being wrong.
That side-eye is for the males who think they can “tell” what I am by looking. You can’t. Haitian mother, Cuban father—and I paid for the DNA tracing because I deal in receipts, not guesses. So stare if you want, but don’t get bold: access is vetted, approval is rare, and nothing about me is cheap.
To be clear, I’ve done paid, detailed DNA tracing—because I like facts, not assumptions. If you’re going to speak on my lineage, you’re going to do it with accuracy and respect.
On my mother’s side, my heritage traces through multiple West African lineages—Nigerian (Yoruba people), Ghanaian, Liberian, Sierra Leonean, Angolan, Ethiopian, and Kongo. Those roots run strong, and they’re not up for debate.
On my father’s side, my ancestry includes Portuguese and Spanish, along with Maltese, French, Austrian, Dutch, and Irish. And yes—the countries at the top of that list are the most dominant in that bloodline.
Now, let’s address the part some of you are really circling around: racial domination. When I started my Black findom/femdom career, that lane was one of my biggest money makers. I’m not pretending it wasn’t profitable—because it was.
But I only engage in that fetish with males who understand exactly what it is: entertainment, consensual kink, and a luxury experience. It is not a space for ignorance, moral grandstanding, or anyone trying to turn a fetish into a debate about real-world injustice.
That’s why approval is rare. I put males through extreme vetting and “latent” testing because I refuse to spend my time over-explaining, over-justifying, or babysitting someone’s lack of understanding. Access to me is earned, not requested.
And for the record: I haven’t publicly mentioned that fetish in over ten years. I only cater to a very small, select few—and only them. They pay dearly for it, because exclusivity is expensive… and so am I.