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12Mar 2018

I often like to work alongside my dominatrix friends. So I’ll tell you a little something about our last session.

A very brave Slave booked three of us. Three beautiful sadistic kinky fun ladies!

At first I thought he could never be serious!!! He’s either very stupid or very brave. But as the idea/fantasy was all put together by myself and the slave it all made perfect sense and I came to the conclusion it was the latter.

With everything in place and the other dommes informed about the play time I was extremely looking forward to the session!

The day has come. Myself and the other two ladies have organised to watch the rugby back in the office with the whole team. The big boss arrives and we pass him a beer.

“Where’s the rest of the guys??” He asks.

“Oh they should be here real soon” we assure him.

What we didn’t let him know just yet was that there was no one else coming to our little get together, that the memo only went out to him.

The vile boss that letched at us, touched our hips as he walked past us pushing his hard cock in our arses. Making us stay over after hours to stare at us from his office window, touching himself under his desk. The boss we had just about had enough of.

We surrounded him while he settled with his beer, one at the front two at the back of him. He looked up at us confused.

“Well,” I said, “isn’t this nice, just how you like it. Isn’t that right???”

We told him that we had discussed how he acted towards all three of us individually and that it was maybe time we made some dreams comes true.

His pathetic eyes lit up. So I said “strip off…”

Like an eager child at Christmas he jumped up and couldn’t get his clothes off fast enough: Laughable really. Sitting back down he rubbed his hands asking who was first.

This made my blood boil and by the look on the other ladies faces they were feeling the same way,  although we smiled through it knowing what was coming.

“Well,” said my fellow domme whispering in his ear, “actually you are!!! You see the dream that is about to come true you disgusting perverted fuck is ours!!!!”

I left the room to put on my strap on cock . As I re-entered the room Mistress Saskia left to put on hers. When she came back in she passed the guest Domme a flogger. He was now looking scared.

“Don’t worry,” I told him “I have just the thing to relax you.”

I pour the drug chloroform onto a cloth walk up behind him, pull back his hair and hold the cloth to his face. I watch his body relax, his once tensed body turn into a floppy state.

He can do nothing now, he’s floating into a subconscious state. Now he’s ours to do anything we want with. We drop him to the floor. The drug is wearing off now but he’s still high.

I tell him to go on all fours where I start to enter my strap on into his Bitch arse and Saskia feeds hers into his mouth. While we spit roast this pervert our guest domme flogs his back.

While all this going on we film the shenanigans to make sure he won’t be acting like the disgusting letching bastard towards us again.

As he’s high from the chloroform and out of control there is no struggling and so it looks as though he’s completely consenting to this sex act. Perfect!!!!!

After we have felt that’s enough we agree he needs more drugging. Again I place the cloth over his face and watch him inhale its vapour. While doing this we watch his body go limp and his mind wander into space. It’s time to perform another act, make more blackmailing clips… Maybe even we’ve bagged ourselves a pay rise who knows!!!!!

 

I also use this relaxant in my kidnap scenarios and any other kind off sessions. Are you as brave as him? if so call or email me.

 

Mistress Jay

07879 087397

Or email sj666@gmx.co.uk

01Mar 2018

I’ve had this certain Slave for many years now. I’d say since the beginning of my BDSM journey. He has to be the filthiest fucker I’ve had. I have to confess my eyes light up and I can’t help the smirk on my face when I see his name flash up on phone. I just know the filthy fun we’re about to have. Hence his name in my phone is dirty bastard.

He knows exactly what to do when he arrives.  First thing is to strip off naked, lay on the floor face down and await his Mistress.

I’ll do a little run over our last episode:

This Slave tends to talk a little too much for my liking so I enter the room where he is laid on the floor, click my fingers and Beckon him to follow me. He does this of course on all fours, I take him to the bathroom, sit on the toilet without pulling down my panties and piss through them soaking them wet through with my warm nectar.

With lust and desperation in his eyes he’s watching my piss dripping through my panties!

He knows it’s for him, he knows what I’m going to do with panties. It’s a connection we have created through the years, he can see what’s coming as he knows how my mind works and he fucking loves it!!!!

When I finish my piss I take off my panties, force them into his mouth and make him suck my piss from then before I push them all the way in and use them as his gag.

I change into some clean panties and summons him back to my play room… My naked Pussy is not for unworthy eyes, so I cover it back up.

I love to abuse this filthy fucker anally, no holds barred. I love to use my fucking glove on him, each finger is different I pick up the glove again he knows what’s coming I laugh at his pathetic rather ugly face. I fuck him with each finger leaving the thumb till last as it’s the bigger one. After I finish I make him suck every finger on my glove clean one by one!!!!!!! “Hahaha oh dear you dirty bastard,” I tell him, “how filthy and no fucking good you are to anyone but me!!” And he’s only good for me as I abuse and ridicule him.

I then tell him to turn around on all fours and continue to fuck this clown up his horny arse with the heel of my boot. After hearing him moan for a few reasons: he’s lapping up the attention I’m giving him (even if it is evil attention it’s still attention he’s receiving from his owner and Mistress) and also he craves to be fucked up his arse, I tell him to turn around and suck the heel of my boot clean, he’s more than happy to oblige!!!!!

The filthy fucker!!!!!

I then command him to sit up and kneel in front of me. I start to pinch and pull on his nipples and tell him to wank his cock. I pull out a spoon I keep just for him at the side of my throne and hold it to his cock ready to catch the filth that will come out of him. While he’s wanking his own pathetic useless cock I spit onto his face and in his mouth. I pull back any phlegm I have in the back of my throat and nose and spit it directly into his open and waiting mouth.

I see on his face his orgasm is coming… I watch it all empty onto his spoon. When it’s all out and dripping off the end of it I raise the spoon to his still wide open mouth and slide it in watching it close to drink his own spunk, not losing one drop….

“That’s it,” I tell him, “that’s my good filthy fucker.”

 

Mistress Jay

07879 087397

Or email sj666@gmx.co.uk

19Feb 2018

This isn’t the first blog I’ve done about kidnap but it’s become a popular request from you crazy bunch of fetish lovers. One of which I’m more than happy to oblige, I love it !!!!!

There’s so many different ways to kidnap: From teasing you in a bar with stocking tops to lure you to back To my flat and do unthinkable things to you, from sneaking up behind you drugging and blindfolding you to take you back to my underground lair for more drugging torture and interrogation. I will make you confess your sins and punish you for them. Role play is definitely the key to kidnap and role play is something I live every day!! I can become whatever character you desire for your fetish. But while I can change into that role play it will always be with my real personality thrown in: Erotic with a twist of evil kink.

    

Never be fooled by my girl next door look, I use that to my advantage of course, but there’s a devil behind those eyes!

 

When I’m done with you, you could either return back to the vanilla world satisfied and content or for the brave you could stay longer, even overnight tied up next to me or bundled into the body bag .. Either way you of course will be gagged with either my worn stockings or my piss soaked worn knickers.   

Ok ok I’m getting carried away now writing this I need to chill out as I’ve got some vanilla jobs to do.

Don’t be shy slaves we only live once. Let’s make it a good one together!

 

 

 

Before I go here’s a few other ways I like to play:

Breathplay: 

  • Using cling film
  • My naked hand
  • My peachy arse
  • Leather gloves
  • Plastic bags

Choking :

  • Using your own belts
  • Your own ties
  • My hands
  • My stockings

Stocking worship 

Foot worship

Electrics

Anal play

Caged

Water sports

Caning

Chastity

Bondage 

Scratching

Ball busting

Servitude

Oh myyyy the list is endless!!!!

What would I do without you lot??

Mistress Jay

07879 087397

Or email sj666@gmx.co.uk

10Jan 2018

Hey slaves, just a thought really…

Obviously you bunch of perverts have all kinds of fetishes running through your minds but today I was wondering what’s the cross over between “our” world of sexual thoughts and the vanilla world??? I mean when you see a woman that catches your eye do you think I’d love for her to choke me or piss on me or whatever fetish it is you’re into or do you ever think “I’d love to fuck her !!!” ???

This came into my head last night as (yes a little crazy and vanilla but…) I was watching Emmerdale. There’s the most handsome guy in it. Young, rich, successful but very fucking twisted and I thought to myself, “mmm what I would do to him??” But it wasn’t kiss him, touch him or fuck his brains out, it was I’d tie him down and do unimaginable things to him!

I would find him in a bar, sit by him, let him notice me, catch his eye contact, smirk and give him that look to let him know he can approach me.

When he does we will have wine together, not too many I want him fully aware of what’s happening to him later when I’m playing.

I wouldn’t beat around the bush I’d tell him “let’s finish our drinks n head back to mine.”

Of course he’d think I wanted to fuck him so he would agree to this, as any man would. I’d be smiling with excitement while walking out to the taxi.

Back at my flat I’ll pour more drink. I’ll lead him to the bedroom; idle chit-chat isn’t on my agenda! I’ll put down my drink, start to undress him, push him down onto my bed and slip off my dress revealing my stockings n sheer black underwear. I’ll straddle over him – he’s hard now he’s thinking sex is coming his way.. I’ll raise his hands above his head n grab the rope already attached to the iron bars of my headboard and tie him.  I’ll move down n tie his feet. At this point he’ll look confused but won’t struggle, he’ll secretly like it. It’s taking away the power he always holds in his world of business keeping things together all the time. He feels relaxed and released from his stresses. I’ll stand up, look at his handsome face, run my finger down his toned body and still my kink is not to fuck him but keep him and tease him.

Now I’m not going to write any more of that fantasy down for you, partly because I’m a bitch but mostly because I’m a tease.

If you want to know the rest of that story meet in that bar I’ll be happy to show you…

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay

07879 087397

Or email sj666@gmx.co.uk

08Jan 2018

Warning this is not my Instagram account – I don’t have an Instagram account. I have tried to get this shut down with no avail.

DO NOT book in through this account and pay deposits you will lose your money!!!!

They are copying and taking pics from my twitter account.

If you want to book with me call me on:

07879 087397

Or email sj666@gmx.co.uk

Yorkshire Mistress Jay.

13Dec 2017

Hey slaves,

Some sad bastard, not on the scene, Has reported my Twitter account and it has been suspended. It will be back soon but don’t worry, I’ve not gone anywhere.

You can still contact me on 07879 087397 to book an appointment to be abused!!

 

You Yorkshire Mistress Jay

28Nov 2017

So slaves it’s nearing that time again, n hasn’t it come round quick?? Time for hanging sparkly balls, lighting candles to produce hot melted wax and stuffing turkeys (obviously this is you bunch of sluts!!) It’s time for Christmas parties which will be arranged ASAP so email:

sj666@gmx.co.uk

or call me about this on:

07879 087397

if you’re interested in being  abused dressed and made to suck cock.

I do love this time of year, it seems so pleasant… until of course you enter my realm! No time of year makes your visit with Me a pleasant one (well not for you).

But being the Princess I am, my fave part of this year is the pressies !! And not just the ones I receive, I like to give them out too! So I have a few being delivered for you lot for some Xmas treats over the next few weeks. This finger fucking glove being one of them:

 

So if you like the sound of how I celebrate the festive season come and join in the fun. I won’t be alone, Mistress Saskia n Mistress Tania will also be celebrating with me.

Yyeeaahhhh Christmas !!!!

I’ll be available all over Christmas and will be organizing some trips to tour in the new year. Watch this space!

23Nov 2017

Now the fetish Watersports… This game can be played in soo many different ways and it’s definitely one of my favourite games to play. I would say a definite 80% of submissives/slaves are into this fetish. Although some slaves have come to me not really knowing whether they may be into it or not so I have introduced it to them and they have never looked back and can’t get enough.

There are of course a few slaves that have no choice but to be pissed on as they do just exactly as I say. Watersports can be either a punishment or treat. Either way I do it with total excitement.

 So how to play this game… well I love the toilet throne where I place the slaves head under the seat, sit over him and piss straight into his mouth watching him underneath me choking on my warm wet piss trying to swallow as fast as its coming out. This makes me laugh and anyone that knows me knows how important laughing is to me. I love to keep a slave in my toilet throne for hours and use him as and when I need to piss. Just have him all day as my toilet slave.

Another one I like is dragging a slave to the floor by his collar, standing over his pathetic cock in my black heels n stockings, looking down at him again and emptying my bladder all over his useless naked cock and body. Once I’ve emptied every last drop on him I drag him to bathroom to wash himself before I carry on with his punishment. I don’t need to smell piss on him as well as having to put up with looking at him. No I’ll leave that part of the game, of leaving him to smell, when I stand over him while he’s fully clothed and piss all over the clothes he’s leaving in. Then let him out of my kinky lair smelling and drenched in my piss, yes I like that one.

I do have to say though my favourite part of using this fetish to my full advantage is the public approach. I love to go for a nice meal with a slave, order myself a drink of wine and him a glass of water. When the drinks arrive I sip my wine while he drinks his water. I encourage him to hurry and drink up n I might treat him to something stronger to have with his meal… knowing that being a pathetic excuse for man he’ll think he’ll be joining me with a glass of wine. I smile at his stupidness.

As soon as his water is finished I pick up his glass n head for the toilet where I fill his glass full of second hand wine from my bladder. I head back to table where I place the glass in front of him sit down n raise my glass to him. He’ll reluctantly raise his fresh drink, I’ll smile and say cheers. Of course he’ll copy me back and he’ll have a sip. I tell him to drink his drink slowly and enjoy it and thank me at every sip he takes. I especially like it when I can feel my bladder filling back up but he still has half a glass left. I need the glass empty to refill it, so were else could it go but all over his meal… His food covered in my piss every mouthful is soaked in my piss… Now that’s a meal out !! The best kind.

And that slaves is my version of watersports are you coming to play???

14Sep 2017

After a day of sessions in my beautiful luxury apartment I take off my basque and long satin gloves, put on my black silk dressing gown over my black bra, satin panties and stockings, get the red wine out of the cupboard and pour the silky red drink into a tall slender glass.  I’m ready for this I smile to myself, remembering another awesome day in my life. The giggles I had at men’s expenses, fucking the cute one with dark hair with my strap on but not before making him suck it.

I sip my wine revelling in the power I hold over the opposite sex. I walk to the bathroom to run myself a hot bath. Then I hear a faint knock on the door. “Who is that?? I wanted a nice evening to myself with my wine and a bite to eat. I’ll get rid of them.”

I open the door to a student like man. He looks at me nervously I stare back wondering what this guy wants.

“Well???”  I say getting a little impatient.

“Hi” he stuttered, “I’m from the Samaritans. I’m going door to door giving advice on the help we can offer.”

This guy looks petrified I see him trying his best not to look at my stocking tops peeping below my dressing gown. He looks like a lost boy. I take a sip of my wine and think “One more tonight won’t hurt. Why not!”

“Come in,” I demand. “Please come in.”

He walks past me and waits for me to close the door. He looks at the floor when he sees me lock it.

He then follows me into the room; I can sense this man’s fear as clear as I can see him in front of me. I just wanna play with him, I won’t hurt him just a little giggle before bed I think to myself.

I ask him if he would like to join me with a glass of wine. He looks at me. “It’s not a trick question.” I tell him. He gratefully says yes.

“You’re my last call so yes I would like that.”

“Good” I replied.

I sit in my couch and tell him to pass me my cigarettes and lighter. He looks round, picks them up and walks towards to me.

I put a cigarette in my mouth waiting for him to light it. He notices what he needs to do and lights my cigarette.

“Smoking is bad for you” he quietly says.

I pull back on the cigarette deeply and blow it his way.

“Sit down next to me…” I tell him. “So if you’re a Samaritan and I’m being bad by smoking why don’t you help me stop?”

“Yes!! Yes I can do that…”

He starts to wine on about all the ways I can stop, I put my finger to his mouth and shake my head. “ssshhhh, not like that,” I say, “you can help me stop by smoking them for me!!”

I place one in his mouth and light it. I pull back on mine and nod at him to do the same. He coughs; I laugh and put his wine to his mouth I tell him the wine will help.

“Do you drink and smoke?” I ask him. “No he says, never!”

I laugh to myself thinking “you do now!”

He finishes his wine.

I pour him another…

I make him smoke again with me pulling in my cigarette I blow it in his face slowly. He’s smoking his like a naughty school boy.

“See you’re helping me stop I tell him if you help me finish this packet I can stop.” His glass is empty, “Time for another,” I tell him.

I’m now getting another bottle out of the cupboard. I tell him to drink it faster; he does as he is told.

I see now his cheeks are rosy his lips are red. It’s time I smile to myself.

“You must be hungry after your day of working,” he nods, “eat with me.” I insist.

I go and get my sandwich out the fridge; I take it back to him.

“Watch,” I tell him “watch how I make a simple sandwich into a gourmet meal…”

I open it up and spit into the corner of it. He looks in shock. I tear that corner off, move closer to him and place into his open accepting mouth.

He chews on it slowly staring into my eyes like a love struck puppy.

“Mmm, this one’s easy.” I open the sandwich again pull back all the phlegm I can from my throat and spit into it. I feed it to him. Again he’s willingly accepting his fate. He eats chews and swallows he tells me how delicious it is.

“Drink!” I demand, “drink more wine.”

Before I pass him his glass I spit into his wine.

I light another cigarette this time I use his wine as an ashtray, he still drinks it.

“Hurry,” I tell him, “finish your wine and have another cigarette.”

He finishes his wine.

“Oh no” I tell him, “You’ve finished all the wine!”

I can see by his disappointment he wants more.

“Not to worry,” I tell him, “I’ve been saving the best till last.” I take his glass from him and tell him I’ll be right back.

I take his glass to the bathroom and fill it with my warm sweet piss!!! Right to the top!

I take it back to him “Drink this I tell him this is the real shit!!!”

He takes the glass looks at me and says “it’s warm!” he’s looking all innocent and confused. I should feel bad at this point but for some reason I don’t. Not one little bit.

“Yes I tell him that’s how you drink this wine” and tell him how lucky he is that I’m sharing it with him.

He sips it at first… He likes it. He starts to gulp it back it’s running down his chin and neck!!

I’m excited at what’s happening!!! Excited and satisfied.

He puts down his glass wipes his mouth and asks if there’s any more.

“Well now Mr ‘do-gooding Samaritan man, you have finished the wine and the cigarettes. Seems your job is done here!!”   I can see he’s drunk and thirsty for more.

“It’s time for you to go!”

I stand and walk towards the door, he follows, I show him out.

“Thank you, Thank you!” he says.

“No thank you,” I reply, “please come again any time…”

I close the door. I stand against the back of it with my hand to my mouth giggling at how cruel that was.

Now it really is bed time, no more games for tonight!

Good night slaves,

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay.

07879 087397

13Aug 2017

Hey people,

it’s been a while since I blogged, I’ve just been so busy in my wonderful life, both with my vanilla family and my sadistic one.

I’m definitely one of the luckiest women in the whole world, having it all!!! And it was created by me alone!!!!  Which shows me how strong and confident of a woman I am and this strength and confidence is what I use to get exactly what I want in life, including men at my mercy .

Men at my feet collared, men underneath my feet being trampled on, men walking behind me carrying my bags. Ahh servitude.

Men being completely humiliated in public for my amusement; in my toilet for hours being pissed on. Oh and there’s men that I fuck: take them with my strap on and show the dirty sluts who they really are and who they belong to. Make them suck my strap on. Sometimes they’re dressed up after I’ve put stockings and panties on them sometimes they’re just naked with stripes I’ve given them from my whip or nails. I spit on them while I fuck them to degrade the fuckers into knowing how worthless they are!!!!

Oh dear I’m getting carried away now!!!! So there you have it. Being a dominatrix isn’t a Job to me it’s a way of an amazing life. One which I live to the max and enjoy every second of.

Dare you come and be a part of it. If you think you can, call me. I do extended sessions even overnight.

07879 087397

I love to spend time with a slave with my good friends Mistress Tania and Mistress Saskia.

Oh And let’s not forget one of my favourites: kidnapping from the street were u’ll disappear without a trace for a few hours but don’t worry, u’ll be safe with me 😉

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mistress Tania

Mistress Saskia n Me