himsmith: A Journey Full of Surprises and Thrills

Velvet darkness, a single spotlight—himsmith is pure burlesque seduction. She starts in a silk robe, letting it fall in torturous increments throughout himsmith. Pasties and a thong are all that remain when she finally straddles a chair backward in himsmith. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, every roll of her hips is choreography in himsmith. The spotlight catches the sheen between her thighs as she works a crystal wand in and out, moaning in time with a slow jazz track only she can hear. When she comes in himsmith, it’s with theatrical flair—back arched impossibly, one hand flinging glitter that sparkles mid-air. himsmith ends with a wink: show’s over, but the ache lingers.