JulisseMorelle

Hello I am Juliette

✨ Welcome to my world. I'm Julisse ✨

A shy woman by nature, one who feels with ease and prefers to listen before speaking. I want to observe shadows, analyze gestures, miracles, silences. because in these meetings, there are many things that words do not say. At that moment, my voice is found when I am in front of new people or in unfamiliar situations, but I also have a part of my curiosity and my worth, which allows me to explore, to get out of that comfort zone where I am sure I can do it.. I fundamentally believe that every return is a door to a freer, stronger and more authentic version of myself.. I love photography, especially intimate and artistic reports. You will also have the pleasure of writing small stories or thoughts on booklets that you will keep as your treasures. I like the color lavender, because I convey calm and softness. as a caress for the soul.

My fetishes are suaves, but intensos: I enchant the role of submission, mind control, obedience games and the place that the person pleases. Le bondage suave, les caresias avec telas, les elogios susurrados al oído, y el sentirse guada con firmeza, mais avec ternura. are some of my deficiencies. Also the pleasure of slow motion games, where the mirada lo says everything before the body. I do not want the atmospheres to be noisy or the characters invading without permission. It is much worth the respect, delicacy and emotional connection before the physical. No soy fan del frío ni de los sabores amargos; prefer things tibias, sweet, and that se disfruten despacio.

In my day, I would like to have a suave coffee, write in my journal, keep my plants (which have made me say more than I admit) and consult documents on the human mentality or the universe. One of my subjects travels alone in a light country, alone with my camera, my booklets and many other things to discover in other landscapes.

🌸 I love: the lavender color, the soft caresses, the órdenes susurradas con firmeza, the obedience games, the delicate bondage, the miradas que dominan sin tocar.

🖤 My fetishes: mind control, obedience to instructions while you enjoy every reaction, feel me atada by your words and your presence. Will you play with me?

☕ In my day, I write, I have my plants, I have intimate photos, and I sueño with a trip alone, a room with the hand. Still in my room, I want to lose my touch and I explore every part of me, little by little.

🚫 No me gusta: the rudeness without connection, the rudeness or the hurry. No entries here with prisa. entry with desire.

💫 If you like to guide. I follow you. If you can cook. I surrender. Do you want to discover the Julisse who escapes from every sigh?

I also thought of certain versions of myself living in this body. The silent one who observes, the traviesa who already gets up, the one who writes with the soul and the one who ends with a well given order. In my room no action: siento. And if you won me in confidence, you will discover that this skin tímida inhabits a delicate fantasy, ready to bloom if you know how to do, look and do. No need for promises. presence solo. Because the deepest of me, I do not conquer myself with force, but with intention.

My figure is a reflection of balance and contrast: delicate in appearance, but with a door that imposes itself with naturalness. Every curve has softness, while my posture and my presence convey security and are silent. No need for words to make me notice; enough with the way I walk, with the form in which I move and with the energy that emanates to make it clear that behind my delicacy is a woman who radiates elegance, firmness and attraction. My body does not contemplate alone, it feels because it has a vibration that flies that allows me to instantly transform into a game of use where the fragile and the dominant live in perfect harmony.

My figure envelops an irresistible duality: delicate to the sight, but with a firm door that seduces without being allowed. Every curve is an invitation to desire, every movement a susurro that provokes the imagination. My elegance is not a unique appearance, it is the way my body has been without words, acariciando the miradas with a slow and magnetic rhythm. I have in me a sweetness that despairs of the end, but also a silent force that generates fantasy. Walking, looking at you, smiling. everything becomes a game of power and seduction, where the delicate is mixed with the erotic, and where my presence is not looked alone, is felt, is longed for and is grabada in the skin like a burning rock impossible to forget.