Goddess Ariana Banks

𝓣𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓢𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓛𝓸𝓾𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼

I’m the kind of woman who turns heads the moment I step into a room—not because I’m trying, but because power like mine can’t be ignored. Thick, juicy curves that were made to be worshipped, especially my ass—it's the first thing people notice and the last thing they forget. My thighs are soft and strong, perfect for face-sitting sessions that leave you breathless and addicted. I keep my look effortless but commanding: long, manicured nails, minimal makeup because I am the beauty standard, and outfits that cling to every inch of my figure, daring you to stare while knowing you’ll never deserve a single touch.

My style of fetish is unapologetic and bratty Findom Femdom. I don’t ask for your wallet, I expect it. I love turning weak-willed betas into paypigs, footstools, or my personal ATM. Whether I’m squishing you under my ass, yanking your panties for a bratty wedgie, or casually humiliating you while ignoring your existence, it’s always on my terms.