I finally got my hands on something I’ve been wanting for a long time… my very own queening chair. And once I sit on it, I make one thing very clear: I expect to be treated exactly like the queen I am.

In this scene, I settle into the chair and Derek takes his place beneath me — where he belongs — ready to serve, obey, and give me his full attention. There’s no question about who runs the room. I don’t raise my voice, I don’t explain myself… I simply sit, and he gets to work.

I talk to him throughout the scene, teasing him, praising him, correcting him, and reminding him how lucky he is to be allowed anywhere near me. The chair puts me perfectly above him, completely in control, and Derek follows every little shift of my body like it’s a command.

The whole energy of this shoot is calm dominance — not harsh, not chaotic, just pure, quiet power. Me taking my throne. Him doing everything he can to keep his queen pleased.

If you’ve ever wanted to see me fully adored, fully worshipped, and fully in my element with Derek serving exactly how I like, The Queening Chair is it.

Long live the queen.