Kidnap Mistress Sessions

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

04Sep 2018

So people, you know how I love a good kidnap. How I love to tie n drug my victims. I love the element of surprise, the look on their faces when they realise what’s happening to them.

There’s so many different ways to lure victims through false pretences into my car but my latest idea has to be one of my best!!! A new business venture: “Your private chauffeur.” A service to pick you up from the airport when you come to the UK for meetings in the Manchester and Leeds areas. I pick you up with a smile and glint in my eye straight from the doors of arrivals. I’ll park up and greet you with a firm handshake from my leather gloved hand.

This morning’s pick up was a perfect plan put together.

 

The call came through on my mobile, I answered. “Hello” he said “is this the airport chauffeur service?”

Oh the smile on my face was wide. I stopped in my tracks closed my eyes and whispered to myself, “Another one.” The glee I felt!!!

“It is” I replied, “How can I help you? “

He went on to tell me he is flying to the UK for meetings and he would like to book my services… Perfect!

I took the dates, times and places he needs to be, sorted paid for booked!!

I’m looking forward to this.

The date has come I tell my sadistic friend the plan and that she is to come with me on this venture. I’ll need her help for my plan.

I pack my bag full goodies: rope, leather gloves, cable ties and that silver canister of pure heaven… chloroform!!!! Something to relax him and stop him from struggling. My dream in liquid form!!!

My friend who knows how I crave to kidnap these men, drug them and take them back to my apartment for my own amusement, jumps into the back of my car holding my bag.

We drive to the airport. Nothing much said, she knows my heart is racing with excitement and leaves me in silence to relish in it.

 

I park the car, get out and walk over to the entrance.

I look for the man he described himself as. I see him we lock eyes, he knows who I am. As I smile at him he smiles back and there it is, the firm handshake, the start of things to come…

“Hi” I say with a wide smile, “I’m Jay I will be your chauffeur for the day.” he looks pleased.

We walk back to the car together. It’s small talk at this point: “How was your flight? How’s the weather in Ireland?” The usual bullshit I’m not interested in but shit, I’m good at looking like I am.

I open his door for him to get inside, he climbs in I slam the door shut. Annoyed at the thought that I just did that for this man, ANY man, riles me but then the thought of things to come calms me down.

My friend is still in the back, he doesn’t see her, my back windows are dark and she is bent down quietly; no sound. She knows what she has to do to help me.

I drive out from the airport carrying on with that draining small talk.

We’re out away from the cameras that watch everything in the airport, free to start the process.

My friend sits up and looks at me through the rear view mirror. I give her a nod.

 

She leaps forward wrapping the rope twice around his body tying him to the back of his car seat.

This happens in a flash, she has done this many times before for me!

 

“What’s this?”  He’s confused, shocked, he hasn’t a clue what’s happening.

“What are you doing, what’s going on?”

I put my leather glove fingertip to my mouth, pull it off with my teeth, lean over and pack my glove into his wining mouth. As I do this my friend quickly tapes his mouth with duct tape from behind. He’s now gagged and tied before he could get out his pathetic words of “Please tell me what’s happening.”

I look back in my mirror again I see the sun reflecting on the silver can of the chloroform. Her next move is to drug him for me, stop him from struggling.

He has no choice but to breath it in. She holds it in place as he drops lifeless out of her grip. He’s gone. He’s drugged. He’s now mine!!!

I see him coming round through the corner of my eye and I tell my friend to repeat the dosage to knock him out again.

This continues until we reach my apartment.

 

I park up before we get there. I slap his face to bring him round. He looks at me dazed. I explain to him that I’m keeping him for as long as I wish, that we are near our destination and that when we get there he will be untied and he is to follow me in without a sound. He nods but I have to backup this agreement. I pull down my top, reach for his left hand and place it on my breast with his wedding ring on show. I tell my friend to take a photo of this. I remind him I have his details including home address and his wife would not be best pleased with this picture if sent it to her. Nor would she believe a far-fetched story of him being kidnapped and drugged so he best do as I say!

We untie him. He knows he has to comply. Just as he is told he follows me into the apartment. At this point my friend walks away we look at each other I wink as a thank you. She nods her head with a grin. She knows her friend is about to have time of her life and this pleases her.

It’s just me n him now.

He follows me through the door, confused but still complying. He follows me into my play room, I turn to face him. I tell him there is no escape and he should just enjoy the ride!

“Stop” I command, “take of all of your clothes.”

He strips. He’s way too alert for me now. I point to a bed in the room “lie down.”

I strap him to the bed. I take the chloroform from the bag my friend gave me, shake some of the liquid onto a white handkerchief and place it over his face to drug him again. I see his eyes getting heavy he’s gone again.

I leave him tied and drugged in the room while I go into my bedroom to change into lingerie with stockings and thigh length boots. I pick up my silver can of heaven, re-enter the room where my toy is laid on the bed and I close the door behind me.

 

That’s all I’ll be telling about my time with this victim. Once I’m changed and I close that door behind me it’s our little secret between me and him. I will do whatever I desire at the time. But one thing is for sure he will be drugged and at my mercy throughout!

 

I play all week 10am till 10pm and most weekends.

Yorkshire Mistress Jay

07879 087397

Or email mistress.jay@gmx.co.uk

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 mistress.jay@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 mistress.jay@gmx.co.uk

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

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!!!!

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Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay

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

04Sep 2016

This post is to let you all know I’m available  next week in Huddersfield, 9am till late all week and weekend.

Make the most of this as I will not be around the following week from 12th Sept for a week as I’m being treated to a luxury trip to Dubai, being the Princess I am.

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There will also be be double domme sessions available with famous Mistress Tania and the beautiful Mistress Saskia.

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The beautiful Mistress Saskia N Me and some of our needlework!

Call respectfully on 07879087397 to book. Withheld numbers will not be answered.

Your Yorkshire Mistess Jay