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28Jun 2017

Waking up this morning I stretch and yawn.

I look down onto the floor next me… he’s still there my slave didn’t make a peep all night laid on the floor in a tightly fastened body bag. Not a single peep. Well why would he? He was not only honoured to sleep in his Mistress’ bedroom he knows the consequences of waking his sleeping beauty.

I step over him picking up the glass from which he drinks, take it to the toilet with me and fill it with my morning piss. I go back, untie him and tell him to make me a cup of tea.

He swiftly does this then we drink our morning drinks together.

I then look at him for a while n say calmly, “Get dressed and get out! I played with you for hours last night, your face is boring me now. I want something fresh to play with.  No more words can be spoken to me, get dressed and close the door behind you.” He’s a good slave; he dresses and leaves (quickly) no more looks or words exchanged.

I get out of bed with my tea and go into my living room. Looking out of the window at the rain and dark sky I think “how fucking depressing.” Then I smile, I have an idea!! An idea that not only will cheer me up but some other miserable poor soul is about to have the time of his life!!!

I dress I put on my makeup, I do my hair, spray my perfume and pick up some things that I’m going to need to help me capture my pray for today.

Now this plan I have isn’t rocket science. In fact it’s one of the oldest tricks in the book. I park up on a back road with a lay-by. I place my tools on the passenger seat; I reapply my red lipstick, switch on my hazard lights, sit back and wait.

As true to life I’m there under 15 minutes, a car pulls up behind me. I look in my rear mirror I see it’s a man. I also noticed the same car had passed me twice before pulling up. I see him getting out of his car so I react by doing the same.

“Hi” I said.

He looks at me in amazement asking if I need some assistance.

“Yes I would love some help,” I reply. “I have a flat tyre. I have a pump in my boot but the door seems to be jammed! I could get the tools by going into the back seat and entering the boot that way but the tools are just too heavy for me to lift!”

“No problem,” he says “I can do that for you!!”

“Oh wonderful” I sigh.

I pull forward my seat, my car is a three door, as he climbs into the back of the car I pull off his coat and push him fiercely into the back. Quickly I go for my cuffs and cuff his hands behind his back. He doesn’t struggle, they never do! I learned a long time ago to be fast when doing this and being the perverted fools men are they’re just too taken aback as to what’s actually happening to them. It’s as though they like it or are expecting it somehow. Strange but true!!!

He’s looking at me, a confused pathetic look… I force a gag into his mouth, pat him on the cheek and start to explain.

“Right don’t take this personally this could be anyone in my car right now, it just happened to be you that wanted to play hero first. I woke up this morning feeling a little kinky so I needed to fulfil my kink.”

His eyes lit up!!!

“No stupid, I’m not like other women; my kink is certainly not fucking idiots like you!!! Well not using my pussy!” I laugh, “Using my cock now that’s another story!!!!”

He looks scared and confused again, this makes me giggle.

“So anyway as I was saying I felt kinky and my kink slave, as this is your name while you’re on this part of your journey in life, is to shock shame abuse and mock men like you!”

I stand of the seat, pull up his legs and tie his ankles together with rope.

“So today you are honoured to spend a few hours with me and have some fun MY way.”

I put a blind fold on him and get into the driver’s seat.

“Now slave listen to me!! There has been an incident in the village and this has resulted in the place swarming with police. If you give me any bother I will pull over, throw you out my car in front of them and tell them this is the man you are looking for!  Do you understand?”

He nods, I laugh and start to drive.

“I’m hungry slave,” I say looking back at him through my mirror, “let’s go eat!!!”

I pull up at a lovely café. I take off his blindfold and gag, his face is red and hair a mess, just adds to the funny side of things for me! I tell him to get out of the car. He struggles with no use of his arms as they’re still tightly cuffed. He manages at last!! I put his coat around his shoulders and zip it up. We don’t want people noticing he is handcuffed now do we??

I tell him to stay close but behind me, he follows: no arguing, no questions asked.

I get a table in the busy little cafe and sit him down. We get served, I order then the waitress looks at him to see what he want to order. He looks at me I look at him. Again I giggle, I just love this fucking power! I look at the waitress who is now looking impatient and tell her he’s fine he’s not hungry.

My food arrives, I eat it with absolute contentment having a cuffed stranger across from me fills my life with joy!!!

I finish my food then my tea. I look up at him for the first time since my food came. He’s staring at me but his fear and confusion seems to have faded. He’s looking at me adoringly now! “

Did you enjoy your food?” he asks.

“Yes,” I reply, “now would you like to come to my house?”

His eyes lit up as he said yes, “yes I would love to.”

“Let’s go then!!!”

I leave the bill on the table and we leave, him following behind me.

I take him back to my apartment still cuffed, we enter it.

“Welcome.” I say taking off his coat. I now unlock the cuffs and demand with a very cute voice that he strips naked. He does as he is told. As he’s doing this I make a call… another slave needs to come as I now have yet another idea.

He’s stripped now I take him into the middle of my floor; hog tie him and blindfold him again. I tell him to wait and be patient as my other slave will be joining us soon.

I hear the door go.

“Ah, here he is”

I take my newly arrived slave into the bedroom, strip him off and drag him by his hair into the living room were my other slave is hog tied. I bend him over my couch and kick his legs out to spread them.

I strap on my cock and walk over to the tied slave I kidnapped. I bend down onto the floor and remind him of the thing I told him about not fucking men with my Pussy, instead I use my cock!

He nods.

I remove his blindfold, unite the rope from his feet and sit him up.

“Look…” I say pointing at the slave bent over the couch, “Watch what I’m going to do to him.”

I stand now, wearing my strap on I walk over to my slave enter my cock into his arse and proceed to fuck him!! Pulling his hair back from behind I stare at my kidnapped slave not taking my eyes off him. I stare straight into his eyes while I fuck my slave in front of him. After I feel both have taken enough fucking humiliation and torment I push away my slave and tell him to get out.  He goes quietly.

I walk over to the tied slave. I untie him, tell him to get dressed and I’ll take him back to his car. In total shock he does as I say.

The drive back is silent. I’m happy he’s baffled. I pull up at his car and tell him to get out.

He gets out and shuts the door. He quickly knocks on the window, I wind it down. He looks at me and says “I heard the other man call you Mistress.”

“Yes.” I say.

“Can I see you again please Mistress?” he asks.

“I’m sure you will slave!” I reply. With this I drive off as always feeling content with the time I just had… MY time!

So if any of you see a beautiful lady broken down at the side of the road will you stop ???

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay.

07879 087397

23Jun 2017

Happy Friday slaves,

I just wanted to share a story of a treat I gave to my slave today.

He arrived with a bunch of flowers in one hand and money in the other. Now as much as this pleased me I also know he’s trying to butter me up so I don’t hurt him too much.

I thought “ok this is nice, I’ll play along with his little trick.” I took both gifts he had brought me and turned on my heels into the living room. He followed, he’s well trained.

“Let’s go out today slave” I said with a grin.

“Out Mistress??” He said.

“Yes slave let’s go on a date me and you.  After all we’ve been Mistress and slave for a few years now, why not let’s celebrate that today.”

He looked like a little boy on Christmas morning. He was so happy at this suggestion, I mean really over the fucking moon I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry for this pathetic man in front of me.

I put on my coat and told him to lead the way to his car. Off we went on our movie date.

We arrived at the cinema I looked at the board to see what was on it was a must that we should go into an 18. I chose a film. “Now of course we’re going to need popcorn slave so you go get the tickets and a bucket of popcorn, I’ll wait here by the entrance.”

Off he trots still with that really stupid look of excitement in his face.

We went into the film he followed me allllll the way to the back seats. “Ah the back seats Mistress like a proper date!” he dared to say to me with a goofy dumb annoying giggle. “Urrrgghhh” I thought, “what a total wanker and this will just make me enjoy his surprise even more.”

We found our seats, “It’s very quiet in here today” I said to him. He said “just means we get the back row to ourselves hey Mistress??” He was starting to really get up my arse. Half an hour into the film: “I’m eating my popcorn slave.” I whisper. “Yes Mistress…” take you pants off!”

“Mistress????”

“You heard me, take your pants off!” He looked at me. I didn’t even turn to look back at him I just stared at the screen eating my popcorn. From the corner of my eye I could see him starting to unfasten his belt.

He took of his pants.

“Now the rest!” I whispered.

“The rest Mistress??”

“Yes idiot the lot!!! Take everything off!!!!”

He stripped down completely naked. “My slave was sat next to me, naked in the cinema! I was trying not to show how much this was exciting me I. remained calm and still hadn’t looked at him.

“Fold up your clothes and put then on my knee along with your shoes.  Take out your car key when doing this and hold on to it.”

He slowly did as he was told.  I now had a pile of neatly folded clothes with a pair of shoes on my knee.  I turned to him and whispered “You stupid fool, do you think I would ever go on any kind of date with a pathetic excuse of a human being such as you?”

“You got carried away with yourself there didn’t you?  Now you see that fire escape there? Your car is parked very near to it outside. Your clothes will be on the roof of your car in 5 minutes…”

“You will have to leave here looking like the idiot you are with everyone staring and pointing at you.” As I stood to walk out with his clothes I looked into his face pale white petrified face and laughed. He knew it would be pointless begging me not to do this he knew I’m out of his league and never should have thought anything else. He knows this was what he deserved.

I walked away out of the cinema quickly, giggling to myself, skipping down the stairs out of the doors over to my slaves car. I threw his folded clothes all over it now, a mess all over his car. I walked away leant against a lamp post, pulled out a cigarette and lit it ready for the show to begin.

I can hear it now: laughter, cheers, whistles, then I saw it, a naked man running towards his car trying to cover his pathetic cock! He scurried over to his car picking his clothes from the roof and bonnet.  He got into his car and quickly drove away.

laughing loudly I threw my cigarette down stood on it, got out my phone still eyes on that car driving away giggling . I rang another slave, told him were I am and to come and collect me.

20 minutes later I got a txt message. “Thank you Mistress that was amazing… see you next week.”

“Will these slaves ever learn” I laugh to myself.

Now does anybody else fancy a date with me??

 If you do just give me ring 07879 087397

Your Yorkshire  Mistress Jay

19Jun 2017

Hey slaves…

Well I’ve been a busy princess today after a day off yesterday to spend with my daddy for Father’s Day. The very only man I hold any kind of love and respect for. After all a man that can produce such a goddess deserves all the respect in the world especially from you lot, I wouldn’t be here without him.

My day started off getting up, showering and creaming my silky soft skin, putting on my underwear and perfume. Now this has taken 20 minutes to do from getting out of the shower and by now I am sweating in the heat. Already I’m sticky and wet. My feet, my breasts, my armpits, n my amazing big peachy arse. I need cleaning again from head to toe.

I go down stairs in my underwear and start cleaning my house. I know, I know, I can hear you all gasping in utter shock that I’m cleaning my own house! Believe it or not slaves in my 18 years of being a dominatrix I have still yet to find a slave that lives up to my standards of cleanliness. You useless bunch of wankers are mere men and don’t get fuck all right in my eyes. If you want a job doing as they say !!!!

After an hour of cleaning, my home smells, looks and feels like a true home once again. But now I’m 10 times as sweaty and starting to get agitated in the heat with no time to shower. I put on something light to go out and sort some things. All the time I know I have a slave coming to me later which when I think of this I smirk.

Outside now Jesus this heat is getting unbearable n now I’m a cranky bitch! I make my way down to play space awaiting my slave with a glass of ice water. The buzzer rings; I let my slave in. He comes up to my apartment, walks through my door. Rather than dropping to his knees at his mistress’ feet he spoke words that made my fucking blood boil!!! “Fuckinhell it’s hotter in here than is outside!” Like I wasn’t in enough of a mood!!

I snatch the bag from him that he brings to me every time and slip on my pinny that he loves me to wear. Who am I to ask why?? Who am I to care as long as I get to fuck him up for his annoyance of mere existence?  I’ll wear whatever is required. I walk into the play room where he is now knelt on the floor naked… but behind my back I have a surprise for him I felt this little fucker needed his mouth washing out!!

I walk over to him, pull back his hair and reveal his surprise !! A bottle of vinegar I pour it into his mouth hold his mouth shut and tell him to swallow. I tell him this for his fucking cheek when entering my domain. That by now he knows it’s better to drop to my feet rather than wind me up!! I feed him his gift again and again. I see the vile taste written all over his pathetic face to which I felt then need slapping and spitting on!!!!

I asked him “are you still hot slave?” To which he replied “more so mistress” I drag him by the hair to another surprise I have for waiting for him: a deep bucket of water. Pushing his head into the cold water and holding under till I can feel him struggle was a very powerful feeling. I loved the control!! It was a huge turn on to watch him struggle under the water a turn on and thrill of excitement .. god I love my role in life!!

I ducked him under pulling him by his hair standing on his head feeling the wriggle of his body over and over again, slapping his face when I let him up for air. Then I heard the words please mistress please I’ve learnt my lesson I know my place, please stop. I throw him his clothes and tell him to get out and he will not be able lock his eyes onto my beauty until he learns some manners. He dresses quickly begging for forgiveness a forgiveness I am certainly in no mood to give!!!

He leaves.

I pick up my ice water to drink again and put my feet into the bucket of water I just drowned my slave in to cool down. I’m calming down now while my temperature drops. Now I see the funny side to his outburst on arrival. Now I’m glad he was so rude as I the punishment I dished out was a harsh one. One I loved doing, one I’ll smile about for a while.

So slaves if you need correcting or showing the right path in life by being punished or u simply think you can live up to the way I like things done call me for a meet 07879 087397

Enjoy the time the sun is upon us slaves.

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay

18Jun 2017

I just got home from a session with Mistress Jay, still on a high after a two hour drive.  Why travel so far to see a Mistress? Because I’m happy to drive for two hours when I know that a fantastic experience awaits me.

Mistress Jay REALLY enjoys what she does, and I enjoyed the session more because of that.

Have you ever been to a Mistress and realised she hasn’t taken any notice of your likes, dislikes, etc? Well, Mistress Jay remembered every single thing we’d discussed, and made sure we did all of them. Highly impressive.

If you seek a Mistress you are in or willing to travel to Huddersfield, I strongly recommend a visit to Mistress Jay, who takes sessions in both a well equipped domestic session / playroom and a magnificent dungeon.

Thank you Mistress Jay.  I can’t wait to come back

Slave p

xxxx

12Jun 2017

 

Hey slaves just a quick blog.

I’ve been so busy over the last month with slaves and vanilla time. Vanilla time projects have calmed now and I’m back in chambers as usual 10am till late.

If you like to be teased and denied restrained and humiliated pissed on and spat at by Yorkshire’s curvy sexy finest dominatrix then call me on 07879 087397 and book a session.

 

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay

 

28May 2017

Ok slaves, if you follow me on twitter you will have seen that all the slaves I have had through the door over the previous 2 weeks did not have the decency to bring their Mistress, Princess, owner any flowers to replace the dead ones in my vase on the window sill.

But wait!! I got this one slave that lives to be humiliated by me, bring me the shitest bunch of flowers I ever laid my amazing blue eyes on!

Now I have to say I do enjoy this one slave immensely. This slave is such a complete fuk up it makes abusing and humiliating him come so very easy.

I like to pick this one up in my car n take him to my fav restaurants before dragging him off to my apartment’s play rooms to fully fuck his mind!!! While we’re in the restaurant I love to tease n scare him over the plans I have for him when I get him to myself. How I’m going to take of his own belt and beat him with it, striking it across his naked arse. The perfect sounds of it connecting with his skin then whimpers coming from his already gagged mouth… I’m now feeling my own heart race with excitement.

I’ll always wear peep toed shoes n make him look at what he’s going to lick clean.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But on this last occasion he got into my car handing me this bunch of flowers that quite frankly looked like he’d stolen them from a petrol station.

I looked at him, he had the dumbest grin on his face thinking he would be in good books for his good work, when in reality he was going to be violated to the deepest limits of my imagination for the sheer embarrassment of the weeds he had just presented to me.

I threw the flowers on the back seat in total disgust. His face dropped realising he had yet again got things very wrong.

In the restaurant I felt I needed to explain the extent of his insult and how he was about to be punished harsher than usual. About how not only am I going to use his belt to beat him with but also to wrap it tightly around his neck and watch him loose his breath and that he needs to pray to which ever god created such a fuck wit, that I know how to play that game well enough to know when to let go of the pressure on the belt to keep him alive!!!

I see his face fill with fear and this sight before me makes me smile I can smell the fear from across the table. As he’s nervously drinking his water I see in his face that he knows the fear is turning me on with such effect that he knows this is his place in life. To be the wimp that cowers at the mere tone in my voice. He loves his Mistress but he knows the only affection he will get from her is the one that holds the power to crush his world into a million pieces… and when you love someone as much as he loves me u beg for any kind of affection that can be dished out to you. Smiling I tell him that before all this punishment takes place I will piss all over him and the pathetic flowers he dared bring to me so that he stinks of the sweet nectar of his Mistress all through his demise.

I push the bill his way, he throws the cash down, I walk off excited to get him to the apartment. He scurries behind me even knowing exactly what his fate is he still follows his Mistress!!

I’m taking a family holiday this week and will return to chambers Saturday the 3rd of June. So u all have a week to sin then come and be punished for it. I will still be taking calls so call to book in for the date of my return

 07879 087397

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay

15May 2017

Well slaves,

you will be pleased to no I’m back safely in the UK. I had a wonderful time in such a wonderful place!! Rome is full of magical places. Lots to see but like most spoilt Princesses I have to say my favourite was the shopping, being treated by my slaves with money deposits to go into my favourite shops. Financial domination: you simply can’t go wrong with that can you?? A beautiful powerful woman with my dominance should never buy her own treats.

I’m happy to say I’m back taking bookings tomorrow. Back with my Mistress friends: Mistress Tania and Mistress Saskia. Back in chambers with slaves were I thrive and come alive with excitement. Like a child with lots of different colourful toys to play with!!

I just love it, love who I am, love who you are, love to break men into being slaves for my pleasure!!!!

A few from Rome for you all:

Now home awaiting a foot rub from one of you lucky lot!!!!

In chambers from 9am till late week days and taking appointments at weekends also.

Call to book on 07879 087397

10May 2017

Well slaves,

I have been a busy Princess with you all these past few weeks. Arse fucking, humiliation, long rope bondage, kidnap, aaallll kinds of wonderful fetishes. Loved talking to a few of you on Twitter, others I can’t wait to get my hands to destroy and play with for their stupidness and basically ridiculous comments.

I have however had to knock a few slaves back though through being so busy. Don’t give up calling; you will get your turn. Good things come to those who wait!

The good news for me is unfortunately your bad news. I’m leaving early morning for a trip to Rome. I’m attending a very close friend’s wedding. All very glamorous and demure, exactly the scene I belong in!! I return (probably very hung over) on Monday the 15th May, taking you lucky lot back in from Tuesday the 16th.

As usual you call my mobile to book 07879 087397.

Until then slaves you will catch a few cheeky pics on twitter to keep your lives worth living.

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay

07May 2017

Welcome to my blog slaves, sissies, pet dogs, foot lovers,  jeez the list of all your kinkz is endless!!

Whatever yours is, welcome!!

Whatever the kink is from all walks of clients I love to play with them, mould them into my pleasure. Slaves come to me pouring out their kinks in the consultation they think they have come for their play time for their release, little do you all realise I’m probably the one having more fun!!

The more you bring to offer me to play with the harder I bite!! (Sometimes literally).

I take on board scenarios already written to me in messages or discussed over the phone so that as soon as I open the door the games begin!!!!

Last week a poor slave’s car broke down in the rain… it was late, mine was the only light on. As always I’m up late, kinky calls, bubble baths with a glass of wine… always in my stockings and underwear. A woman of my status needs to always look her best!!!!

He knocked on my door explaining his car had just come to stand still and could he use my phone as his had died… With a look of excitement in my eye licking my red lipstick covered lips I thought to myself “there is a god” of course I said come in out of the rain!!

“Please take your coat off it’s soaking wet” I told him “I’ll pour you a glass of wine…”

“No” he said, “I’m driving…”

“Oh come on now we’re miles from anywhere it will take hours for any kind of help to come, relax.”

I watch him drink the wine smiling while dialling for help (or so he thinks!!)

I can see him relaxing now looking all chilled out with the pill I slipped into his drink.. I tell him to get out of his wet clothes he looks at me, I smile and tell him everything is going to be just fine… I guide him to what he thinks is the bathroom… when actually it’s my play room!

I take him in, start to undress him. He’s not objecting now he’s far too relaxed.  I can see now it’s all going my way nicely.

I lie him down on the bed put his hands above his head n tie them… He doesn’t struggle,  looks very confused but no struggle!!

Now he’s naked!

One of my favourite things is to take a man’s breath away  I pull off a piece of cling film I have in my play room I cover his face and watch him start to struggle my heart is beating with excitement now!

I rip it of before I see him drifting away. I let him catch his breath and quickly put it back over his face to watch him struggle again!! #breathplay!! The power!!!

I continue to stand over his face and put my toes down his throat pushing deeper down inside listening to him choke telling him it’s a woman’s world and we’re the ones holding all the power now. While pushing my toes n foot deeper down I can hear n see him chocking even more !! He’s struggling but his hands and feet are tied just how I like them!!

This continues for a while I can see him coming round from the pill. Now knowing my time is nearly up with him I go for ultimate suffocation, I sit across his face and start to smother him with my big soft peachy arse!!!! Laughing I can feel him struggling for breath underneath me!! I live for the control!!!

Alas it’s coming to an end I take a few pics of him tied, after I get off him, with my panties in his mouth for my blackmail purposes.. Well after all this is classed as #kidnap he needs to know he can’t tell anyone about our little secret.

I untie him thank him for his time he looks bewildered and strangely like he’s sad it’s come to end .. I warn him about the pics watch him get dressed and walk him to the door. “I… I needed help.” he stuttered. Opening the door pushing him outside I told him “You got help!! I helped you to know you should never knock on a stranger’s door!!”  Laughing I slammed the door shut!!!!

Call for appointments 07879 087397

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay

Playing at the play rooms is Mistress Saskia double or single sessions call 07879 087397 to book appointments.

02May 2017

Hey slaves hope you’re all doing well (not too well of course… no pleasure in that).

Just a quick blog really as I’m absolutely knackered from making all your lives hellish. I have had lots of slaves in lately bringing me lots of nice gifts on arrival from perfume, flowers, wine, to extra cash which are all very nice!! But I have to say one of my favourite that I have I received are a few bunches of fresh hand-picked nettles!!! Simple and perfect!! Nature’s own recipe for pain!!! The pain these bunches of wonderfulness brings to a slave is fun for me in abundance!! The look of mercy in slave’s eyes when rubbed on their cock is one of the most beautiful things a Mistress can see!!!!!! To rub them slowly around the balls… the tip of the cock!! Listening to the slave whimper it’s like a drug to me!! Pure euphoria!!
Then to drag Him down by his collar and piss my hot piss all over is already on fire cock!! Laughing at him in agony!! Ha-ha maybe next time he’ll bring roses right?? Oh what I could do with those thorns!!!

Oh one final thing slaves, I thought I would share this tweet with you it has to be one of the craziest yet funniest I’ve had to date!! I love the world of bdsm hahahaha

In chambers 9am till late including weekends!!!

Call to book 07879 087397

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay