Month: July 2019

  • FaceSitting Secret | By Mistress Wael

    FaceSitting Secret | By Mistress Wael

    [blockquote align=”center”]Oh Say Can You See , By the Dawgruglyuck[/blockquote]

     

    FaceSitting – guys love it.

    So my job is of course … to make sure you don’t love it so much.

     

    But how?

    Sure I can sit extra hard on your face so you feel like my pussy will crush you.

    But then I get fake struggle from you… and I do my fake laugh … and we pretend it is something you don’t like.

     

     

    I could sit on you over a minute to make you pass out.  Is that fun for you though?  Maybe for some.  However for most?  No.

    I love zombie movies.  Have seen every zombie movie ever made.  Because they scare me.

    So to maybe kill you from facesitting and have you wake up in my condo as a zombie … I have to make sure that does not happen to me.

    One easier way I found to make you struggle with FaceSitting.

    Fart in your mouth.  You know already that is my favourite thing to do right?

    But I have a secret way to do it.

    Because most guys will hold their breath.  My fart bounces off your mouth.  It needs to be in your stomach to make me laugh.

     

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    Every guy has a favourite song.

    If you cannot remember any song … you will sing your country’s national anthum.

    When I tell you to sing – you sing.  Loudly.  Right into my asshole.

    Your throat opens up and my fart can go right to your stomach easily.

     

    star spangled banner facesittiingThen … you complain … for real.

    I go back to heavy FaceSitting but now you have a very bad taste in your throat.

    Suddenly FaceSitting is not so enjoyable for you.

    But it is for me.

    And that is the point.

    It’s all about me.  And how I choose to use you.

     

    The worst thing I can do after I farted in your stomach?

    Ruin your orgasm.

    Then you are pissed off for days.  Weeks maybe.

    You go home with an unhappy dick and a taste in your throat which …

    Gave proof through the night … that my fart was still there 🙂

     

     

     

    Mistress Wael

     

  • Femdom Bangkok | Twitter Name Change

    Femdom Bangkok | Twitter Name Change

    We changed the Twitter URL slightly.

    It used to be named Femdom_Khaleesa

     

    It now reads Femdom_Bangkok

    and therefore if you had it bookmarked you’ll need to update your bookmark address.

     

    Obviously Femdom Bankok is for page ranking on Google as our Twitter is now getting quite popular.

    Secondly, it expunges the Khaleesa name , adding more clarity to who we are and what we represent.

     

     

    I’ve talked about the name change at length before , but here’s a recap to bring newcomers up-to-date:

    I presently sign off on my blog posts with an “xx’ at the bottom as I refuse to type the name Jaa.

    New readers think that when they’re contacting me they’re doing so by addressing me by that name , which is fine.

    Her name is in the URL of the website , and I’ve learned over the past 5 years to just let that be.

     

    I started out using the name Mistress Pasaya , and that’s why you get email returned to you under that name.

    Then I got stalked and assaulted by a crazed ex boyfriend which caused a knee jerk reaction on my part to change my name to Goddess Khaleesa.

    That’s why our Twitter account was so named.

     

    You get to know my real name once I’ve replied to you via email , and most guys are quick enough upstairs to make the adjustment on the fly.

    Wael luckily gets to go by her real name as she doesn’t have any mentally unstable ex boyfriends … just 1 dipshit of an ex husband , but he’s illiterate in English so no threat to her.

    She’s thinking of adopting Tia as her Mistress name , it’s up to her if she wants to put in the hours to go back and find every story that references her as Wael and make the change manually.

     

     

    This is the first of two posts that I’ll get Wael to put up on the Sunday’s that I’m away in Europe for July and the start of August.

    What I’ve come to realise is that while I don’t need a dungeon to activate your wildest fantasies , I do need space.

    The move to this condo on a higher floor has been disastrous for the mood in my sessions.

    Yes the decoractions are much nicer, it has that cozy lived in look that was designed by someone with at least a passing knowledge of interior design.

    What it lacks … is space.

    My old condo downstairs was sparsely decorated but had tons of space.

    Space , while great for my claustrophobic mind , is what makes my click as well as they do.

     

    I can’t walk my slave around my condo on a leash like I used to.  You’ll bump into furniture like a blind dog.

    Ballbusting sessions are cramped.

    Foot worship , face sitting , anything really – you name it … kind of has to be confined to the bed in my bedroom and that’s too constricting.

     

    mistress assSo the plan is, once I’m back , to let this lease run out it’s due course next February and in March I’m going to propose to Wael (Tia) that we rent / buy a house together by On Nut , one with ample space.

    Then a lot of our plans can easily be carried out.

    We have plans to have an entire floor of it decorated with bdsm related furniture.  Every object on the floor won’t just be a decoration , but a useful device that adds to the excitement of our sessions.

    Could be something as simple as straps screwed into a wall , or a spanking bench.

    A backyard to walk our slaves who want dog training.

    A cage.

     

    Then we can properly do two or three day stayovers , 24/7 – 1 week sessions.

    Makes Wael’s toilet training a whole lot easier.

    And so on , and so on.

     

    My problem is and always have been that I go too far on these bdsm / femdom sessions to make them perfect.

    That I am so confined by my lack of space in this condo has really frustrated me these past two months.

    You’ve seen it in my writing.  I keep waiting for an amazing session to play out so I can write about it , and whereas before that used to happen once every other day it seemed … now sessions of that ilk are few and far between.

     

    That’s where we’re at boys.

    With some good fortune my head will be “screwed on straight” once I’m back in mid August.  Maybe I’ll toss a few of the landlords furniture pieces out the (28th floor) window.  Who knows.

    Don’t forget to check out our Twitter and change your bookmarks.

    I’ll have another story up next Sunday.  Mistress Wael will be posting in between.

     

    xx

     

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  • Toilet Slave Training | Mistress Wael

    Toilet Slave Training | Mistress Wael

    [blockquote align=”center”]Friday night I fed your party , Saturday I said I’m sorry , Sunday came and I fed you it again. (sorry Billy Joel) [/blockquote]

     

    Toilet Slave Training !!  My beginner toilet slave (s) love me because I was a Chef before I was a Mistress.  So I know a little bit more than other Mistresses when it comes to feeding people 🙂

    Mind you … the food I serve for myself is very different than the food I serve you.

     

    I cook almost every day to remind me of my love for food.

    Did you know that I almost never eat Thai food?  I’m hooked on foreign food.  At the hotel I used to work at I was first in charge of making Chinese soup which I still make every Monday if I’m not busy.

    But more than my love for Chinese soup is my love for Pasta.  I’m very jealous that your head mistress is in Italy eating pasta every day.

    It takes me all day but I believe I make the best Tomato Bolognese Sauce in my country.

    This week I had many craving for food.  I work out a lot now so I am hungry every day.  This month I focus a lot on healthy food with protein …

     

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    Oh wait.  One of the foods I made doesn’t belong.  Can you tell which one?

    Apples & My Poo is a special delicacy.

    It’s part of my Toilet Slave training.  That’s why I prepare such a meal for all toilet slave (s).

     

    toilet training slave mealTo eat my poo … first you have to not be disgusted with my poo.

    So you will have to hand wash your apples to clean my poo off.

    This takes about a week before the toilet slave can do it and not complain.

    To bite an apple that smells like poo takes courage.

    And takes getting used to.

    I adjust you to the feel and the smell in the same week.

    But not the taste.

    Not yet.

     

     

    toilet training MiistressFor the first taste of my poo I like to play a game you know very well already.  Bobbing for apples.

    First day is easy.  You will bob for apples in my toilet in the clean water.

    Then you will bob for apples after I peed on them.

    Finally you will bob for apples after I went poo.

    I have to eat a lof of chicken and potato so my poo is hard and floats with the apples.

    I do it like this because I only train beginners.

    The “professionals” who can eat everything already … I get no excitement from that.

    Reason is … every fetish I do has to be for me to enjoy … not for you to enjoy.

    I love to hear you complain.  I love to hear you gag.  I love to feel you resist.

    But most of all I love to pet your hair and make you feel good when you feel most humiliated and you cry already on your knee in front of me.

    If I am not laughing at you in the session probably I am not having all the fun I like to have.  That is very important for me.

    You will see in every video of me I love to laugh when you do something humiliating for me.

    The slave who swears to me he cannot do “it” … and cries after I finally made him do it … that is the slave I love to have serve me.

    Or this slave who choked on the water because he try to resist me kick his face into the toilet … beautiful slave 🙂

     

     

    Tomorrow I will promote him to have his asshole waxed close with 20 candles in his butt.

    Then we will see how hard it is for him to poo out the wax lol.

    If he can I have a new food for him to eat out of my toilet.

    toilet slave bobbing for applesProbably the one thing you don’t know about me yet is I am more lifestyle Mistress than you think.

    My sessions say 1 hour and 2 hour yes of course.  I have to put that.

    But if I find the perfect slave !!!  I will make you mine.  You will be lucky if I let you go home.

    When she comes home from Italy we have a idea to buy a house in Bangkok.

    Then it will be no problem to buy a cage and keep you in it if I like you.

    Like a pet.

    I love to collect pets.

    She likes to have the young men for her sessions.

    I like older men.

    They obey better.  And I can take care of them better.

    If I am very lucky … one day I will find an older slave to take care of full time.  That is my dream.

    Don’t worry if you are scare to be a Mistress slave full time.

    It’s ok.

    I will feed you well.

    Hope you like apples 🙂

     

     

    Mistress Wael

     

     

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  • Bondage and Me | Mistress Wael

    [blockquote align=”center”]You know it’s true. Every Tease I do. I do it for you. [/blockquote]

     

    Started my blog with that quote because I’m listening to Brian Adams sing.

    I love old music.

    This is my playlist that I listen to every day down below.  If you have a song similar that you think I didn’t hear yet please email it to me.  I love to add more old soft music.

    Especially with guitar.  I used to play guitar when I was young.

     

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vt1Pwfnh5pc&list=PLAweZNu35Hz6XhmA-jwNAzNO5ke_yYOTN

     

    As you get to know me you will find that another of my favourite FemDom fetishes is Bondage.

    And collaring.

    There is nothing more fun than collaring a man and walking him from a leash when I drag him shopping.

    “But Mistress … that is humiliation.”

    For you , not for me 🙂

    Sometimes … it’s the threat of a collar in my hand that is enough to get you hard ….

     

     

    When you see the photo carouself below you will ask yourself :

    “Does she really tie herself up when she’s alone?”

    … and the answer is Yes.  I do.

    That’s how much I love being a Mistress lately 🙂

     

    [slideshow type=”nivo” source=”{s:wael-bondage}” width=”700″ height=”933″][/slideshow]

     

    That’s all.  I’m going to the gym now.

    There is this guy who keeps flirting with me there.

    I want to collar him and cuckhold him so much.

    Oh?  Did I tell you … I love cuckolding men.

     

    Mistress Wael

     

     

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  • FaceSitting Queen | Mistress Wael

    FaceSitting Queen | Mistress Wael

    [blockquote align=”center”]And when Alexander saw the breadth of his domain he wept , for there were no more worlds to conquer.[/blockquote]

    I start with that.  Not because I am thrilled to be head mistress (for a month)  … but for two other reasons.

     

    One.  It is an imaginary quote

    “”Hans Gruber” in Die Hard (1988); this is sometimes mistaken as a quote from more ancient sources; Hans claims it is from Plutarch, who wrote Life of Alexander. While ancient sources record that Alexander sat and wept because he had conquered the known world, the actual wording of this quote is mostly likely original to this movie”

     

     

     

    While it’s nice that I am Head Mistress today … just like the quote … it’s not really true.  It’s just for a month.

    But that’s ok.   I can entertain you too.  Maybe not as good as Die Hard but I will try.  Welcome to the party pal.

     

    Two.  I wanted to show you that my mind thinks visually.

    I remember quotes.  But not movie names.

    Like if you say to me “Vasquez , you’re just too bad” I know the movie you talk about.  I can see it in my mind.  My mind locks the quote like a memory.

    But I cannot tell you the name of the movie.  I have to go Google the quote and often I fuck it up because I cannot type the English in the quote properly.

    So after 10 minutes I can tell you it was from the movie Aliens.

    Actually I know “you’re just too bad” from this clip because I love Face Slapping.

     

     

    I like Face Slapping yes true.

    I like FaceSitting even more.

    It’s probably the thing I like to do the most in my sessions.

    Well … that and maybe deep throat training you while I play video games ….

     

     

    Ok I lied.

    To be honest … forcing you to eat my fart is my all time favourite thing to do.

    I had that fetish since I was in school.  The first time I sat on a boy’s face and farted in his mouth I was 12 years old.

    I got suspended from school for two days for that.   And spanked in front of the class.  But that made me start spanking boys too.  So punishment didn’t work on me.

     

     

    When it comes to FaceSitting it’s not about your enjoyment.

    It’s about mine.

    Using you for my enjoyment while I do something else is totally my style.

    Most guys love to kiss my ass, smell my pussy , and swallow my farts anyways.

    So if I can play video games while you do that … win/win , yes?

     

    [slideshow type=”nivo” source=”{s:wael-facesitting}” width=”960″ height=”720″][/slideshow]

     

    And if you’re quiet.

    And don’t complain.

    And don’t squirm under my ass.

    I may stop playing for a bit … and focus on your cock and balls.

    But that’s my story for tomorrow.  🙂

     

    Mistress Wael

     

     

     

     

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  • Leaning Tower of Pizza Awaits

    Leaning Tower of Pizza Awaits

    Gooooooooooooooooooood BYE Vietnam       errr,   Bangcunt.

     

    That’s right I’m outta here, I’m history, I got the lucky ticket out of home baby.

    Rollin’ Rollin’ Rollin’ , keep dem’ slaveboys moanin’ , Rawhideeee.

    Ya that’s right, it’s the final Mistress blog story before my big trip to Europe in a few hours , and this blog post is brought to you by our friends at the White House … the people who brought you The Wall , and no not Pink Floyd’s version.

    That’s right , Mr. Toupee himself.  Remember, if it’s being done right here or abroad it’s probably not being done by Mr. Trump.

     

    “I heard that.”

    Oh you’re here Mr. Toupee, good to see ya.

    “I’m here to make sure you don’t say anything controversial.”

     

    Ah, speaking of controversial, is it true there’s a slave problem in BDSM ?

    “No it’s not a problem , every mistress has one.”

     

    Oh look at these slippers one of you boys bought me , that’s beautiful, thank you.

    “Yes they’re Ruby slippers Mistress, just put them on , click your heels together and say “there’s no way I’m going back home, there’s no way I’m going back home.”

     

    Ah thank you guys, now I can stay abroad forever , so thoughtful of you all.

     

     

    Yes, Italy.  My 24th country in 5 years , it tickles me pink that I’ll be eating nothing but Fettucine Alfredo and holding up the Leaning Tower of Pizza (lol) for the next 20 days.

    So the #1 question being smeared all over my inbox by those who know me … “are ya coming back?”

    I don’t know.  Maybe.  Perhaps.  I suppose they’d deport me eventually if I stayed.  Unless I get married while over there this time.  I figure I can wrestle the odds in my favour of that happening if I lay ass up naked in an Italian nudist colony for the next 20 days.

    Alas, I don’t have time for that.  Got too many guys I have to lead around by a string on their dick whilst I’m there.

     

    Ok so , apologies for lying to y’all.

    I said last post that I’d be writing every day and ya … that didn’t happen.  I don’t write when I’m depressed.  Period.

    In a nutshell though  … living here had me feeling like I was being force fed broccoli and if that wasn’t bad enough I had a death in the family compounding the engulfing dreariness.

    One thing’s for certain.   This lifestyle has a shelf life.

    To those with a keen eye, opportunity gleams like a dagger’s point , and thus for me, Europe is the land of such opportunity.   Or anywhere abroad for that matter.

    Unless I can find some purpose for living where I was mistakenly born , I might … depending on the demand of course … consider being a full time travelling mistress … since I love to see other places so much.

     

     

    A lot of that depends on how nicely Mistress Wael settles into running things for the next three weeks.

    Behind the scenes, I haven’t been mincing my words with her this last month.  I’ve told her in no uncertain terms, “find your fucking voice and let people know how amazing you are.”

    I’ve told her that this time I’m not doing email while I’m gone.  It’s all on her shoulders.

    I’ve written only two stories to be posted by her on both Sunday’s that I’m away , and the onus is on her to shed her fear of writing and share her personality.

    “I’m more visual” she says.  Fine, I’ve spent two to three hours a day for the past month teaching her Photoshop, teaching her how to edit video , and even bought her a typing game to get her words per minute up.

    Whatever her visual style of posting is going to be , you’re gonna see it starting tomorrow.  Be nice to her, remember – I’ve had the luxury of being immersed in English since age 9 , she’s just beginning year six.

     

    Well that’s it boys.  I’m outta here.

    My return ticket is the 19th of August but I’ve found that jetlag hits me like the Sta Puft Marshmallow man , I feel funky for a couple of days once I’m back in the land of smog , so realistically my first session back won’t be until around the 21st or 22nd.

    Arrivederci.

     

    xx