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Mistress Wael |  Tease & Denial

Hello I am Mistress Wael and while Jaa is on vacation until January 11th I will still be doing the Tease & Denial sessions like I always do. My rules are easy. 24 hours before you come to see me you cannot touch yourself. In my session you cannot beg.  You cannot say please.  You cannot cry. I don’t want you to shake.  I don’t want you to move at all. Your job is to survive two hours with me and if you can do that … I will let you cum. My photo portfolio and my Tease & Denial videos are here for you to see :   I live very close to On Nut BTS Station. You can …

A Novel Idea

I have goals that I write down at the start of every year month and week , for without a clear direction time can be wasted , and isn’t that the ultimate sin since we’re around on this planet so briefly? Woke up this morning to find an email from my friend telling me that George Michael had died on Christmas Day and I thought , come on really – him — HIM ?  I posted my disbelief on my Twitter and got an instant reply from somebody saying “get used to it , it gets worse.”  That reply bugged me so much that I deleted my post and I tried to reflect a bit on what it might be …

Rogue One D2 | Know The Enemy

You’re being watched ! From the moment you step off the plane in Bangkok you’re being discreetly photographed and privately talked about as information about you is collaborated and disseminated.  By whom though?  CIA , FBI , KGB ? None of the above.  The culprit here is the closed group , and well guarded Facebook group of Thai girls that numbers over a quarter million now who have likely made you the topic of conversation at one time or another during your stay here. “Their modus operendi:  post the photo , find out who’s fucked him , who’s dated him , what’s his net worth , and is he worth the time and effort to pursue.”  Or in layman terms …

One Foot – To the Other | Merry Christmas

“How?” I said , can I be glad and sad – but a person goes from one foot to the other. Christmas, that lonely, lovely crowded place in our heads. At Christmas, some of us hunger for a larger family life than perhaps we had. We were a family of three, we could never afford a holiday feast let alone a gift. But I had dreams , even living in a country where Christmas is only an un-celebrated day off , the books I had read always made me dream of friends , Santa , and gifts under a pine tree. Thank you dreams.  You are the large family which comforts. It doesn’t have to be typical. Just as I …

Tease & Denial Sex Slave Girl

All this happened , more or less. It’s not that what I’m about to tell you didn’t occur, it’s that you’ll tell yourself that if something is too good to be true then it probably is , and thus you’ll conclude that my narrative is unreliable. Suit yourself, but rest assured – Llianna exists !   In your mind, in your dreams there lives a girl.  She of azul eyes , twin sapphires which contrast her Rapunzel’esque straw colored hair who’s ends dangle delightfully above her lolita-pink nipples.  Not yet a week over twenty , yet her perfect body boasts still of teenage purity , so much that even the most strikingly handsome man would question his approach to woo such beauty. …

Boot Worship Troubles |  Buyer Beware

Boot Worship has never been an option for me … curse these tiny feet of mine !!! While my experience in all facets of Femdom have continued to grow exponentially year over year , I’ve failed to properly serve the niche of my fans who love nothing more than to boot worship a Goddess ‘s boots , and that’s because try as I might there just was no pair of great looking boots to be found in my size. Back in the early days I was using a lot of the former Mistress Jaa’s clothes , accessories , and even boots for boot worship even though she is a good 3-4 sizes larger than me.  That’s more of an indictment …

Old School

I excite men. It’s what I’ve been gifted with , it’s what I do best and not only am I thankful for it , but I’ve embraced what I’ve been given.  I don’t need to care what the derivative of 2x is , never have, there is no theorem that needs to be proved in my line of work , it just is. But this gift did need to be perfected over time , and from the day my University life ended I’ve spent countless hours perfecting my craft.  Learning how to be incredibly sexy is an art no different than learning to paint or in becoming a sculptor.  An artist has a vision and then makes that vision become …

Queen’s Gambit | The Game

If you live here , you’re a stereotypical expat no matter how much you claim not to be – and as such Thai girls will avoid you like the plague.   I just read a charming introductory email from an expat smartly titled Pawn to Queen 4 –  who does his best to claim he’s not typical of the kind that reside here in Bangkok :   Pawn to Queen 4 Hi Mistress, Hope life is wonderful for you. My name is xxxx, I am xx years old and I live and work in Bangkok. Yes I could potentially be categorized as a ‘long time Bangkok’ resident. All I can say in my defense here is that I don’t believe that …

Shall We Play a Game?

I had one of those exquisite moments where my mind linked meaning in two videos separated by a generation of time , and I was perfectly proud of myself for making the connection.  I was having one of those wonderful information quests on the internet that takes you down unexpected paths and usually lands me on a webpage that makes me gasp “how the fuck did I end up here?” As I’m a movie aficionado my night started off as it usually does, perusing the upcoming movie trailers page on IMDB ‘s website where I was looking for something similar to WestWorld , a show that I desperately want to watch but isn’t available yet at any of my bootlegged …

Banana = Monkey = The American Dream

“Good Morning, it’s 7am , in conformity , there lays bliss.” Having lived in the city over the past five years , the past two in my quite luxurious condo , I hadn’t been jolted from my sleep by the blaring of the speakers that permeate the village where I grew up for quite some time.  Yet there it was, 7am right to the very second , the brain washing diatribe on my senses had begun each morning last week from the house where I grew up. For those of you who are unfamiliar with what goes on in every village across the land here , seven o’clock in the morning brings with it thirty minutes of community news being blared out …

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