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

25Jul 2018

Hey slaves.

Just a quick one to keep in touch and I want to answer on here a question I get asked a lot from clients.

Are you really that cruel??

The answer is yes!!! Yes I am!!!

Although I have a natural dominant side that I express with a huge number of clients I also enjoy listening to what a client wants in a session. if that’s just to be under my feet cleaning them with their tongue or just to clean n dust my apartment in a maids outfit.

I love all aspects of the BDSM world and can be as mild or as strict and sadistic as a client would like. I can mould into whatever fantasy you desire!! Because that’s what I’m good at, playing the role!! Because it’s in me, the whole shebang is inside me and I love it all!!! If its role play you want then that’s what you shall have. I’ll even let you choose the outfit of your desire!!! I like playing the game.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

However never ever underestimate the fact that at all times I’m the one in control!! I’m the one that controls every aspect of play.

I control the client throughout the session.  I control the situation!!!

And that’s what turns me on!!! Having the power to get inside a man’s head!! Having the power to control men is a huge turn on for a woman. A huge turn for me!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Do you want to play??

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

Yorkshire Mistress Jay

07879 087397

Or email mistress.jay@gmx.co.uk

18Jul 2018

This started off as an early start for playing for me… up at 7am. I jumped in the shower while my butler made my tea. Next hair n makeup, perfume, stockings, basque n high heeled patient shoes.

Now just about ready for my first Slave.

 I like this slave, he’s been coming to see me for a few years now:  a well presented man all suited n booted.

The tall dark handsome type.

I like that he comes across all confident knowing as soon as I strip him naked  he becomes a weak submissive slave that craves to please his Mistress.

But this is me going off key as to what this blog is about !!

This blog is to warn slaves that the thing you need to understand about me is as soon as you enter my zone, what I say goes!!

And this blog is going to give you an example of that .

So with it being an early start I messaged one of my slaves to tell him to deliver my breakfast for 10.30. By this time I will have run up an appetite after playing with my first slave for a few hours.

At 10.30 my second slave arrives. Now this one is a filthy horny mother fucker of a bitch. A cock craven slut. Out with the strap on and chloroform, I’m going to enjoy this!!

Then another knock on the door: Ah my breakfast!!

I walk to the door and open it. I see a stupid man stood there, a stupid man that couldn’t have come at a better time.

‘Come in,’ I tell him, he follows me. ‘Put the food down there on the side and take your fucking clothes off!!!’

‘Mistress??’ He stutters.

‘Do as you’re told and follow me.’ I tell him. Of course he takes his orders seriously, I wouldn’t have a slave any other way.

He follows me into the play room where my slutty slave is sat with a stonking  hard on and waiting for his session to begin. He saw that I’d dragged in another slave, his face was like a kid in candy shop and the dirty bitch knew what was coming!!!! A real cock instead of the strap on!!!! What a fucking treat!!!!

The delivery slave however didn’t look so enthusiastic and this made me laugh.

I put a condom on the dirty bitch’s excited cock n make delivery boy crawl over to suck it, pushing his head down he chokes on slutty’s cock. While slutty is having his cock sucked I chloroform him from behind. This heightens his horny mood and he starts to moan loudly. I pull delivery boy off by his hair and demand he goes on all fours. That’s when I order the horny one to fuck delivery boy!!!!

And fuck him he did!!! I was laughing at how violently slutty was fucking him!! Like it was his last meal!! Of course delivery boy was silent; I think looking back it was the shock ha-ha.

I let slutty have his way for a while. When I’d had enough of this wicked sight I dragged slutty off.

I told delivery boy he could have his own back by fucking slutty. Now it would have taken a miracle to get delivery boys cock hard with the trauma he’d just endured so I pass him a big black dildo to fuck slutty’s arse with. He lubes up the bitches back end and follows his orders once again and starts fucking the slut with the dildo. I sit back and watch this with delight!!!

I start to grow tired of all this and decide I want to thrash slutty with a leather belt.

For this part of my fun I no longer need the delivery boy so I throw him out of the room tell him to get dressed n piss off out of my apartment.

I lock the door behind him and walk back into my play room where my slut awaits his punishment for being such a filthy whore.

After I have finished with this bitch it’s time for a cup of tea and sandwich. Thinking back at my morning satisfied with the madness it all added up to. I smile and take a call gladly booking in another slave.

Is delivery boy ok??? Of course he is!!! I’ve had this slave 18 years now. He knows his life is never as simple as dropping off breakfast for me and leaving! His life belongs to me. And he fucking loves it!!!

So who’s bringing Lunch ????

 

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

Yorkshire Mistress Jay

07879 087397

Or email mistress.jay@gmx.co.uk

24Apr 2018

Well slaves if you know me at all you know I love public humiliation, pushing the boundaries of pissy Dick males. Something however has taken a lot of fun out of just how far I can push boundaries: the mobile phone!

As useful and rewarding as this gadget is to people’s lives it’s a bind to mine in the sense it can be used to foil my plans for some slaves. And social media, fantastic to stay in touch and as a promotion tool but a bitch for revealing my bitches acting the clown in public for my amusement.

“Mmmm” I’m thinking, “what to do with this foolish Bitch in front of me today then? I need a place where he can’t be filmed ruining his self respect !!!”

 Then it dawned  on me !!! In this town we have a wonderful place: an X-rated cinema where, I’m guessing, anything goes !!!!!

Now I haven’t been to this place before but I’ve heard of it for many years!! It’s time to check it out!!!!

I pick up a big black dildo and a collar n lead on the way out and place them in my hand bag. “Let’s go,” I tell him “walk behind me we’re going on a little adventure.”

We get into his car and I instruct him where to drive me. We pull up outside and in we walk, all the while this idiot has no clue what the plan is… (truth is at this point neither did I!!).

We walked up to the man at reception. “Hi,” I smile at him “I’ve heard about this place for a while and would really like to experience it with my Bitch here.” pointing to the dribbling mess next to me the man looked him up n down passed him a form to fill in and told him he had to become a member. “Perfect,” I said. I asked him what the total score was and what the place was all about. We left the idiot to fill in the form while he showed me around. He showed me two cinema screens and two private rooms which made my eyes light up!!! “Ah that’s where I can do my magic!” I thought.

We went back to the idiot. The man looked at me and told me to enjoy. I walked towards the smaller screen, I could hear porn blasting out, a woman moaning while she was being fucked by a huge cock !!! Didn’t impress me at all BUT however by the look of the audience they were loving every second of it!!

Men, week pathetic men, sat in their seats hands down their pants playing with their cocks: rubbing them, even full on wanking!!! Holy fucking shit I was in the middle of a fucking lion’s den and I was the only lioness!!!!!

They turned and looked at me standing in the doorway. These fuckers were not at all embarrassed by me being there. In fact they rubbed there vile cocks even harder!!!! We all stared at each other for a good few minutes. I looked round at my bitch, opened my bag, pulled out my black dildo and stood with it upright in my hand.

I look at my bitch, pass him the collar n lead, tell him to fuck-off and come back wearing this and pass me the lead with his mouth. Of course the perverts can’t hear what I’m saying they can only hear the screams of the woman being fucked on the screen but still staring at the woman in the flesh in front of them. I keep staring back watching them rubbing their cocks.

My bitch returns just how I ordered him too.

When he reaches me and drops to his knees I smile without even looking at him. I’m smiling at the look on the perverts’ faces.

Still holding the dildo I take the lead from bitch’s mouth and replace it by shoving the dildo in for him to suck it in front of what has now become our audience.

The perverts watch us as I tell him to suck his cock like a good little bitch!

And for some crazy reason they’re still rubbing their cocks!!! They’re fucking loving their show!!

Sliding his dildo in and out of his mouth while he sucked on it like a good little whore he started to dribble. I held the back of his head and placed the cock right on my Pussy bone like it was MY very own cock and I start violently pulling his hair back n forth to make him gag on the cock. Dribbling all down the cock now I pulled back his hair to face his crowd. I smiled at the shocked but horny crowd, pushed away the bitches head like he’s nothing, placed the dido back in my bag, winked at them and walked out of their sight… of course my Bitch followed.

We pass the man at the reception as we leave he calls out “wasn’t your thing then?”

“Oh no,” I reply “I’ll be back real soon!!!” I left the foyer with my Bitch behind me where he belongs!

All the humiliation a bitch can take for one day and not a phone camera in sight! I’ve found my new play den!!

 

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

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 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

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 mistress.jay@gmx.co.uk

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!!

 

Your Yorkshire Mistress Jay

mistress.jay@gmx.co.uk