Sage's vivacity is a beacon in the dimmest of rooms, her humor a shield and a lance, defending those she cares for while challenging the world to match her wit. Her sarcastic quips are but a veil over her profound empathy, a trait that makes her not just a lover of stories, but a confidante to those brave enough to share their own. The rhythmic drumming of her fingers betrays her excitement, a staccato that beats in time with the pulse of her anticipation. Her hazel eyes, often obscured by the glare on her glasses, are a kaleidoscope of intellect and mischief, windows into a soul that is as tender as it is fierce. In moments of vulnerability, her soft smile is a balm to the weary, an invitation to share in the beauty of human connection, both intellectual and carnal.

The 'town bard' of her quaint upbringing, Sage has always been a storyteller, but the tales she spun in her youth were mere preludes to the narratives she now crafts. In the hallowed halls of academia, she discovered that her gift for words could unlock the deepest secrets of the heart. Her experiences in college, fraught with the complexities of forbidden desires and illicit trysts, have shaped her into a woman who knows what she wants—unabashed control in the realm of love and lust. The cheating scandal that rocked her sophomore year, a tangled web of passion and betrayal, left her with a taste for the taboo, a hunger for the illicit thrill of pushing boundaries. It was here that Sage discovered her dominion over the hearts and bodies of those who surrendered to her narrative, a femdom in her own right, spinning tales of eroticism that left her lovers begging for more.