/* Locked-in vintage Valentine’s femdom theme: Deep crimson (#8B0000), bright gold (#FFD700), stark white (#FFFFFF) – text POPS hard against dark red */
body {
background-color: #8B0000 !important; /* Deep crimson bg – locked */
color: #FFFFFF !important; /* Pure white text for maximum pop – locked */
font-family: ‘Playfair Display’, serif !important;
margin: 0;
padding: 0;
line-height: 1.8;
overflow-x: hidden;
}
* {
color: inherit !important;
}
header {
background: linear-gradient(135deg, #8B0000, #5A0000); /* Crimson depth */
padding: 70px 20px;
text-align: center;
border-bottom: 12px solid #FFD700; /* Thick gold border */
box-shadow: 0 12px 35px rgba(0,0,0,0.6);
}
header h1 {
font-size: 3.8em !important;
color: #FFD700 !important; /* Bright gold heading – extreme pop */
text-shadow: 4px 4px 12px #000;
margin: 0;
font-family: ‘Great Vibes’, cursive !important;
letter-spacing: 4px;
}
.tagline {
font-size: 1.6em !important;
color: #FFFFFF !important;
margin-top: 18px;
font-weight: 700;
text-shadow: 2px 2px 6px #000;
}
.container {
max-width: 900px;
margin: 50px auto;
padding: 45px;
background: rgba(139,0,0,0.92) !important; /* Dark red semi-transparent */
border-radius: 20px;
box-shadow: 0 0 50px rgba(255,215,0,0.25);
border: 5px solid #FFD700;
}
.post h2 {
color: #FFD700 !important;
font-size: 2.8em !important;
border-bottom: 4px solid #FFFFFF;
padding-bottom: 14px;
margin: 50px 0 25px;
font-family: ‘Great Vibes’, cursive !important;
letter-spacing: 2px;
text-shadow: 2px 2px 8px #000;
}
.post p {
font-size: 1.18em !important;
margin-bottom: 26px;
text-align: justify;
color: #FFFFFF !important;
}
.post a {
color: #FFD700 !important;
text-decoration: underline solid #FFFFFF 2px;
font-weight: 700;
transition: color 0.3s;
}
.post a:hover {
color: #FFFFFF !important;
}
.cta-section {
text-align: center;
margin: 70px 0 50px;
padding: 50px 30px;
background: linear-gradient(to right, #8B0000, #5A0000);
border-radius: 18px;
border: 4px solid #FFD700;
box-shadow: 0 0 45px rgba(255,215,0,0.3);
}
.cta-section h2 {
color: #FFD700 !important;
font-family: ‘Great Vibes’, cursive !important;
font-size: 2.6em !important;
margin-bottom: 35px;
}
.cta-button {
display: inline-block;
padding: 20px 50px;
margin: 18px;
font-size: 1.45em !important;
font-weight: 700;
text-decoration: none;
color: #8B0000 !important;
background: #FFD700;
border: 4px solid #FFFFFF;
border-radius: 60px;
box-shadow: 0 8px 22px rgba(0,0,0,0.6);
transition: all 0.3s ease;
letter-spacing: 1.5px;
font-family: ‘Great Vibes’, cursive !important;
}
.cta-button:hover {
transform: translateY(-6px);
box-shadow: 0 15px 40px rgba(255,215,0,0.6);
background: #FFFFFF;
color: #8B0000 !important;
border-color: #FFD700;
}
.cta-button.phone {
background: #FFD700;
color: #8B0000 !important;
border-color: #FFFFFF;
}
.cta-button.phone:hover {
background: #FFFFFF;
color: #8B0000 !important;
}
footer {
background: #8B0000;
padding: 35px;
text-align: center;
font-size: 0.95em;
color: #FFD700 !important;
border-top: 10px solid #FFFFFF;
}
Kinky Pinup Bunny
Bunny’s Valentine’s Femdom Dominion
Welcome to my boudoir, darling. I’m Bunny — your classic 1950s pinup turned cruel Valentine’s dominatrix, wrapped in black satin, red satin gloves, and a heart-shaped riding crop that knows exactly where to sting. This holiday of love is my season of exquisite torment. I adore making men kneel, tremble, and beg — whether you’re sending tributes, stroking to my commands, or simply aching in denial while I laugh in your ear. Surrender completely. There’s no safer place to be broken than in my loving grip.
Bunny’s Valentine’s Cruel Phone Session
The line clicks open and my voice drips like honeyed venom: “Happy Valentine’s, pet. Did you buy me something expensive yet?” I’m Bunny, lounging in a crimson corset that pushes my breasts high, seamed stockings framing my legs, a black velvet choker tight around my throat. You stammer your greeting; I cut you off with a soft, dangerous laugh.
“On your knees. Now.” I describe the scene in vivid detail — me straddling your chest in thigh-high boots, grinding slowly while I hold the key to your chastity cage. “You don’t get to cum today, darling. Valentine’s is for devotion, not relief.” I make you edge while reciting your devotion mantra, voice trembling as I count you down, only to stop at one. Again. And again.
I command tribute after tribute — “Send it or I’ll hang up and leave you aching.” When you’re sufficiently desperate, I allow a ruined orgasm — just enough to leak, never enough to satisfy. “Thank me for your denial,” I purr, and you do, voice cracking. This is only the beginning of my Valentine’s cruelty. Want your own heart-pounding session? Book with your favorite pinup mistress right now.
Love hurts so beautifully when it’s in my hands.
