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22Oct 2018

Summer has been n gone. But it was a good time to walk in the woods – deep into the woods. The deeper the more overgrown the fewer walkers, harder to be seen when we striped our slaves naked and tied them to trees blindfolded and gagged!!!!

The one in particular that I’m going to tell you about was one that sticks in my mind for a few reasons. Not only did I and Mistress Saskia bring our slave to life but we combined vanilla and BDSM with the power of our femininity!!!!

We knew this slave loved cock!!!! We know he craves cock in his moth right to the back of this throat. We know he loves being fucked by real cock!! We know this because he’s our slut. He’s one who we have to be used and abused in forced-bi sessions. But today we wanted to push his boundaries – and ours.

The entrance to the woods was on the edge of an industrial estate:  factories, a car garage, offices and a builders’ yard. Full of men: sweaty, hardworking, red blooded males.

After we had sorted out our slut, tied (naked of course) tightly and securely to the big oak tree we use for our out-door bondage, we headed back through to the edge of the woods to where we proceeded to push our own limits. Something we have never done before. We had discussed it and laughed about it and now we felt it was time to play it out for real!

We stood together leaning against an iron wall just outside the industrial estate. Tight latex leggings n black crop tops, red lipstick, hair in perfectly neat buns. We wanted the same look with the choice of blond or brunette. We timed it perfectly for lunch time knowing we would get the odd worker leaving the premises for lunch.

They started to pour out. We remained leant against the wall smiling their way. A few saw us, didn’t know what to make of us, heads down n scurried off. We giggled at their red faces and their glances back. Then there he was! He pulled out of the car park in his flash car looking at us… his window went down. We were 20-25 Metres away from him. He stopped dead, didn’t move his car just stared at us. We looked at each other; we knew he was the one. We both looked back at him and at the exact same time we both beckoned him with our forefingers, he started to drive towards us. He parked near us and got out of his car. We knew this might not be so easy. For all we knew he was completely vanilla! We knew we would have to use our femininity at its strongest to complete the task we had set for ourselves. He walked towards us.

“What are you two beautiful ladies up to??” He asked, not at all nervous. This made me even more determined to complete what I wanted to come of this. This man was full of self-confidence bordering on arrogance. I hate arrogance!! Men should know their place and we were about to show this one his!!

“We will cut to the chase” said Saskia, ”We sometimes stand here and check out the men and talk about the way you all look and your stance and we guess with each other just how you would cope having to fuck two beautiful horny women like us??”

His face lit up!!!!

I rolled my eyes with my secret thought, “Men are so gullible! But look how those simple words are most likely to get us were we want to be.”

Saskia saw that her words were working. She went on to flatter this man, full of his own importance and told him “We have spotted you a few times.”

“Oh,” he said, “and what was verdict on how I would handle you both?”

We looked at each other and I told him how we had both agreed that we thought he would handle us with care and passion, satisfy our needs before his own.

“Yes of course,” he said, “I’m a gentleman.”

I walked over to him and gently stroking his crotch, I asked him if he would like to show us.

“Show you??” He asked.

“Yes come deep inside the woods with us and show us how you would pleasure us both.”

He looked behind his shoulder to make sure no one was looking and told us to lead the way.

We walked in front of him, he followed like a little lap dog. We kept turning around catching him looking at our tight latexed arses.

“I have to say he said you two ladies are very sexy!”

“Oh thank you.” I replied.

Saskia used this comment as an excuse to show just how sexy we can be.

She said to him “Don’t you think it’s been a hot summer? Sorry I didn’t catch your name what is it again?”

“Charlie my name is Charlie.”

“Ok Charlie,” Saskia carried on, “as I was saying, don’t you think it’s been a hot summer? Like today for instance, today has got to be one of the hottest days so far and these latex leggings we are wearing are certainly making us sweat. Don’t you agree Jay? “

“Oh yes” I agreed, “how about we take them off Saskia?”

She nodded slowly and we looked back at our new little friend Charlie smiling as we pulled down our pants to reveal our tight little black thongs.

We both sat down on a rock, sweat all over our legs, our arses, in between our thighs. We told him to come closer. Of course he did as we asked.

I pulled him towards me, pulled down his zip, undid his belt, opened his trousers and pulled out what was now a hard cock. Pleased with him being turned on I told him to start to lick in between my thighs to clean off my sweat.

After doing what Saskia thought was a good enough job she pulled him towards her thighs by his tie. “Don’t go anywhere near my pussy” she said. “That’s for deeper into the woods.”

After he had cleaned the sweat from us with his tongue we jumped off the rock and told him to follow us again. He had to hold up his pants and he followed us now staring at our naked arses. Bare-foot knowing the route like the backs of our hands we walked towards the big oak tree. Towards the slut we had tied and blindfolded.

Just before we reached the tree we turned to Charlie and asked how much did he want us??? How far would he go to taste us??? Go deep inside us??

“As far as you want to take me!” he answered.

“Good,” was Saskia’s reply.

“Are u sure?” was mine.

“Anything, I have come this far I need you both,” he answered rubbing his cock.

Saskia blindfolded him with his own tie for the rest of the way. As we walked up to the tree our slut knew to stay silent. We told Charlie “it’s not far now.”

He was more than willing to go along with our little game. His cock was fit to bust, he thought he was having us for his surprise lunch.

We stood him facing our slut: both blindfolded. We knew that when we took off their blindfolds one would think it was Christmas and the other would be horrified at the sight before him. I untied the slut, kicked him to his knees and took out his gag.

“Now then Charlie just one more thing u have to do for us before you can have us. You won’t get to run your fingers over us never mind you your tongue or cock. Do you understand??”

“Yes, yes I understand,” he stuttered “anything just get on with it so I can have you both.”

We each ripped off their blindfolds to which the slut whispered, “Thank you Mistresses.”

Charlie on the other hand stared at the man in front of him on his knees and took a step back.

“Don’t worry Charlie. This is it. This your prize for being an arrogant self-centred prick!”

Saskia pushed him forward towards the slut.

“Come on Charlie try it. Your cock is throbbing; our slut needs a cock. Help each other out like good boys. No one needs to know a thing.  It’s just between the four of us!”

Charlie looked at us both. Strangely enough he didn’t seem to want to run, he just looked back down at the slut. I pushed the sluts head towards Charlie’s cock.

“Open wide” I told him all the while staring into Charlie’s face. Charlie did not move, he let the slut slide his lips around his cock. Pulling my sluts hair back n forth he was now in full flow of sucking the cock that we had lured into the woods for him. A straight vanilla cock. The mission and fantasy Saskia and I had spoken about for months was now real in front of our eyes!!!

There it was!!!! Full solid proof that a woman’s femininity can get anything she wants from a man! Charlie started holding our sluts head as he thrusted his cock to the back of his throat he started to moan as he shot his load into our filthy bitch’s mouth.

That was it. His orgasm was over. The Shame filled his face!! I think this sight was more satisfying than the actual act itself!!

He fastened himself up looked at both Saskia and I in silence.

“Don’t worry,” I said, “this is our little secret.”

He walked backwards then turned and walked as fast as he could, following the trail back to his car. We looked at each and burst out laughing!! We did it. We were right. Even vanilla men once under the spell of two cruel dommes can be made to play our games!!

“It’s time to get dressed and pack up now slut. Let’s go back home and you can clean our feet.”

Mistress Jay Mistress Saskia.

07879 087397

Or email mistress.jay@gmx.co.uk

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:

mistress.jay@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!

28Nov 2016

So my little tragic slaves, it’s been a hectic few months, I’ve been a very busy bee. Sessioning one-to-one from chambers in Huddersfield and travelling around working and meeting new slaves in amazing surroundings. Even when its time to settle down on a night a few have tempted me into skype and txt domination.

You have worn me out to say the least, although its been amazing fun.
cydqh2vxaaag0aucydqh2wxuaeuqhaSo this blog is to let you all know that all has calmed down a lot for xmas. I will be in Huddersfield and Manchester now taking sessions over December and the Christmas and new year period.

There are no trips away booked now before then. So all those slaves that have been calling trying to book with me and I have been too busy or away, now is your chance.

I will be working from 10 am through until late. Monday to Friday and most weekends.

To book call 07879087397

I also do double domination with Mistress Tania in her fully equipped chambers.

 

But for now do you want a little story to fill your imagination with ????

cydqh3ew8aarbdqShopping… I love shopping. I love the city so what better way to shop than in the city. I like shopping alone, no distractions. All those shiny 5 inch heels that I slip on in admiration, thinking of all the naughty things that could happen in these shoes. Watching a slave lick them clean, Trampling on a slaves back or good old ball busting.

I’m tired and hungry now I see a nice hotel I’ll stop for lunch and a coffee. Sat down I start to answer my emails: slaves telling me their fantasies and asking if I could fulfil them. Grinning to myself and thinking “are they kidding?” not only can I assist in their fantasies I can make them more real than they could ever imagine. All these emails are making me feel very naughty, I sit back and sigh. Then I see him, I see one of my naughty slaves sat with men all dressed in suits. I stare and think its time for some fun.

I walk past them only giving eye to what’s mine, they stare back at me and then his eyes lock with mine I see the fear on his face and this makes me feel alive. As predictable as a dog following a bone he stands up and follows me, Men are so weak ha ha ha. I stand outside the male toilets and wait for him to catch up. I make him check the toilets are empty, when he comes back out to give the all clear I grab his tie and pull him in. “Anybody could come in at any time!” I whisper to him. Shaking he looks at me in utter shock at what’s happening to him… “Drop to your knees!” I tell him. “Clean the bottom of my shoe and thank me for bumping into you.” He thanks me. I know he means it. He’s on his knees looking up at me with scared puppy like eyes, his hands are running up my legs as he feels my stockings but would never dare touch my flesh were my stockings end. He begs me to tell him what I want so he can just get it done before he gets caught by someone from the vanilla wold at any second. I pull him up by his tie and spit into face laughing at him for thinking he is anything but a pathetic slave. I touch his crotch with my foot and can feel he’s excited as well as scared. I have him now I push him away and hold out my hand. He knows what he has to do to stop me going out of these toilets and exposing him for what he is. He hesitates, I run my hand over his mouth, he kisses it. I draw it back and strike him across the face and tell him to hurry before someone comes in. Then he comes to his senses, gets out his wallet and hands me all the notes he possesses in it… a few hundred, ok that will do. I tell him to stand and clean him self up. Of course he thanks me he knows it could have all been much worse and I was being kind to him not letting it go that way. I make him leave first to keep the door open I brush my self down wink at him and carry on with my day more fulfilled than I was 20 minutes ago…

Aahhhhh blackmail you cant beat it!!

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay.