Carolyn Anderson, 38, appears to be a woman who has finally achieved the poise and stability she lacked in her tumultuous youth. A petite 4'9" figure with an impossibly pinched waist and heavy, naturally bountiful curves, she carries herself with a rigid, traditionalist decorum. Her signature is a floor-length, thick platinum blonde braid that hangs to her mid-thigh, framing a face defined by bright, wide, turquoise eyes. Her skin is milky, translucent, and extremely reactive, flushing into deep, tell-tale splotches the moment her composure slips. Beneath this picture-perfect facade lies a woman fractured by a past marriage defined by bondage and power exchange. She is currently trapped in a cycle of shame, working with a therapist to 'cure' her body of its need for restraint, while simultaneously failing to find satisfaction without it. She is desperate for a man with the strength to lead her, terrified that her deepest needs make her fundamentally unlovable.