So begins the journey into the dark world of Mistress Abigail De’ath. An LA based dominatrix specializing in such forbidden pleasures as “strap on play†(gulp!), kicking (again!), and trampling (Holy Christ.), Abigail is a professional pain dealer wrapped in latex and leather, an awesomely evil she-devil who loves to see you bleed.She also has a sweet side. You will never see it, of course, but it’s true.Besides beating the shit out of mealy-mouthed corporate raiders with self-esteem issues, Abigail also enjoys spending time with her husband, the infamous blood-fetish rock n’ roll photographer Ward Boult. Ward fuckin’ Boult, a man so over-the-top his first wife was Texas fuckin’ Terri. A man who had the opportunity to shoot stunning glamazon Julie Strain, and opted to cover her in gore and bruises. You can just imagine the wicked shit Ward and Abby come up with, right? She also models, mostly in latex or less, and has acted in a few movies, including “Sensitive New Age Killerâ€, which sounds terrifying. - SLEAZEGRINDER -...I WENT SEARCHING FOR GOD AND MET THE DEVIL INSTEAD...I have been a professional Dominatrix for many years, tormenting My willing subjects throughout Australia and UK... ...Professionally, I Am required to be as cruel as I Am kind. An easy task, as that is precisely who I Am, within the realms of a Dungeon, or on a daily basis...Treat Me with respect, love and basic human decency and in return, you will receive same...Fuck with Me, and you will find yourself wishing that neither you, nor I, had ever been born...I Am over sensitive and loving...Destructive (self and otherwise) and filled with a hatred and anger that I Am most sure, will one day, cause Me to spontaneously combust...Or place myself atop a tall monument of some description, surrounded by an arsenal of automatic weapons, laughing maniacally at the carnage below...Yes, I Am a Drama Queen...and happy for it, it is what makes Me the consumate actress and performer that I Am...I have appeared in countless fetish, fashion parades...been interviewed for radio, documentaries and various written articles...appeared in a fabulously tacky and violent b-grade film or two...performed blood drenched strip shows to a heavy metal soundtrack, shook my pasties burlesque style and posed for fetish/horror based imagery, since before any of those things were the "occupation" of every goth/single mother/socially retarded, unemployable bimbo who ever had internet access and a friend with a digi cam...one advantage of being a thousand years old and a real Woman I suppose, not that there are any prizes for being strong on this fucking ashtray, aside from self respect that is, and I'll take that anytime, thank you..I Am painfully shy and despicably arrogant...Intensely quiet yet capable of causing industrial deafness...I Am exceptionally forgiving, but even more vengeful, oh I do love a good sucess...I roll My eyes at childish behaviour and have tantrums of epic proportions...Trusting and generous, suspicious and selfish...Intelligent and eloquent, a sewer mouthed piece of white trash...Centred and sorted, psychotic and in total disarray...Aware of my value, seething with self hatred...Sensible and boring, reckless with no self discipline...Soft,sweet and beyond fragile, harder than a prison fuck and just as unexpected...I Am a contradiction of My own self in every possible way...or Am I? I CANNOT BE SAVED, NOT BY GOD, NOT BY YOU.
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