The Art of Seduction: dana wold

Velvet darkness, a single spotlight—dana wold is pure burlesque seduction. She starts in a silk robe, letting it fall in torturous increments throughout dana wold. Pasties and a thong are all that remain when she finally straddles a chair backward in dana wold. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, every roll of her hips is choreography in dana wold. 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 dana wold, it’s with theatrical flair—back arched impossibly, one hand flinging glitter that sparkles mid-air. dana wold ends with a wink: show’s over, but the ache lingers.