Category: FaceSitting

  • Edging | The Tease is in the Eyes

    When it comes to effective edging , the eyes have it.

    I’m edging you ,  and  you’ve been  on the brink of eruption for  minutes, or was it  hours?  You truly don’t  remember and you know  why?

    Because  your  cock and  my hand stroking it have for  the  longest  time  become something secondary , like  the  crashing  waves of  an ocean obscurred by a dense fog.

    Instead,  your focus is my eyes.

     

     

    I want  you  to feel as if I have inside me a soul that is just too big for me.    It’s filled me to the brim until  there was no more space , so its flowing through  my eyes  instead.

    That might be too much  for you  …  to be so  close to  orgasm and to have to hold my gaze  with  your  own.

    Fifteen seconds of locking eyes  like  that and you feel as I rock my hips up  and down yours that we are connected, rolling  over waves of  lust in one syncronous movement.

    And so what do men do in  that  instance?    They give in to their cock right?

    Men throw back  their head,  tense their muscles,  close  their eyes  and groan just  as  loudly as they do wildly.

    You’ve been training yourself all your life to enjoy self  gratification.   You can get so deep into your fantasies  when  playing with your cock can’t  you?

    Not in this case though,  not with me.

    With my left hand I’ll often reach forward and pinch the guy’s chin ,  holding it firmly so he cannot look away.

    I may even grab his hair and tug it tight with  a  yank  as  I lean even  closer and gaze right  into  your  pupils  while  my  thumb presses hard under  your  cock  head as  the edging continues.

    At that point I’m not just  inside  your mind,  i’m inside your heart and soul as well.

    The edging feeling is ever present,  but its no  longer the focus of your desires.

    Guys in this moment  will  say many things.  “please.”  ,  “you’re amazing” ,  “oh  my god mistress”  , and  they’ll even blurt out an  “i love you” from  time to  time.    Especially the married men, they  always  say  I  love  you  when  I’m edging them.

     

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    Now.  That being said.  I  have a  conundrum of sorts.

    I’ve been training this submissive pet for eight months now  and  in  that  time he’s rarely  been allowed to touch me.

    He’s  served mostly  as furniture,  as  a  house maid  ,  my massage man,  errand  runner,  toe licker,  boot cleaner  and so  on.   Like the words  on  the  steps photo above suggests,  to serve me is a progression.

    I’m  not  talking 2 hour perfunctory session ,  i’m talking about applying to be one of my full  time  or  semi  full  time slaves.

    So  while  doing all these seemingly trivial tasks my house pet has never ascended past worshiping  my  legs  and I was just about to introduce him to the pleasures of  worshiping my ass to  reward him for his perfect ironing and sewing skills as of late.

    However, due to the need to have a submissive man and his cock readily available for my 3 a day OnlyFans video films ,  and  the  fact  that there’s literally no foreigners left in Bangkok anymore ,  I’ve had to use him for actions that he just hasn’t progressed to  in  my timeline  of  servitude tasks.

     

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    The other day  I’m shooting an edging video with Wael and the pet-in-traiing ,  the sample  of which is pinned to  the  top of my Twitter feed , for my OnlyFans blog ,  and I’m doing so with the thought in  mind  to show you for  this  story  how  important  the eyes are in an edging session.

    To do so ,  I have to  play for the  camera which Wael is holding off to my right.

    Which meant that instead of edging  ,  chin grabbing, and  staring  into  the eyes of my submissive pet in training,  I’m doing that instead for  the camera lens.

    So  guess what  the fucker does?    He cums.

    I should  have  known ,  after all I hadn’t touched his cock for 3/4  of a year  ,  purposely making  him horny around the house and ignoring his hard-ons all this time.  I greatly underestimated what his reaction would be to the feel of  my  hands on his cock.

    I wasn’t even thinking about it  for  fuck sakes.   So distracted by the camera was I that I wasn’t tuned into his moans  –  always an  early indicator of an approaching orgasm.

    Now to  make  sure his  moans  ‘n groans  were muffled sufficiently in  the  video I  had  him  sucking on my soiled panties –  which further dismantled my early warning orgasm system.

     

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    What’s worse is, I laughed.

     

     

    Again,  it’s the simulation of a real session so I’m drifting in and  out of character –  something which my OnlyFans subscribers see and get  to laugh at when i post ‘behind the scenes’ videos ,  so because its a simulation – I’m not fullly focused on my slave’s progression in his training.

    No doubt,  had this been a  real  session , any guy who cums without warning me would be immediately force fed his cum , have his face slapped  and his  balls  spanked.    Not to  mention he’d  be locked back up in chastity for another half year.

    And therein  is the conundrum.

    How do I punish this guy for his moment of self-gratification.   “I’m sorry” doesn’t cut it,  I have a  zero-tolerance policy with men and their bullshit.

    Yet,  I have to fucking shoot every 3rd day , and  some of the fetishes are hot.  Like yesterday’s facesitting shoot.   50 photos and many many video takes of my facesitting skills  means my ass and pussy are on his face for the better part of four hours.

    Yes my OnlyFans blog is saturated with hot photos and videos , and I suppose the upside of that is my subscribers are happy.

    But I feel like I’m rewarding a slave  who we’ve invested many hours in for his abolute failure when being edged.

     

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    Only thing I can come up with is a grade school punishment that only the most vain of my school teachers would use.   Sending a kid to the corner of the classroom and having them stare into  the wall for two hours always seemed a petty thing to do.

    But in this case it works.  He’s our corner slave now –  he  just sits there from dawn til dusk or until we dismiss him and send it home.

    No edging.   No edging at all for him  –  for now.

    He’s  our fart depository.   Only that.   He gets to play with his dick all day and cum on the floor between his legs  and we’ll spit our chewed food onto his mess when feeding time rolls around.

    Still ,  it’s not enough.

    I’m putting his written confesion of wrongdoing into escrow  ,  and come  the end  of covid whenever that may be ,  he will begin serving his time in chastity.

    Fuck I might just keep him locked up perpetually come that time and cuckold him.   Make him pay right there and  then from  his corner everytime a guy fucks me in front of him.

    I’d  fuck the guy close enough to my pet that I could grab and hold his chin and look into his eye the whole time …  then when I’m cumming I’ll lean over and whisper into his ear and say “it  could have been you”  …

    “had you just held your orgasm that first time I edged you.”

     

    Anyways.   Grrr.   I had to get that off my chest.  I  take slave training very seriously.

    You want to see my Tease & Denial edging video right?

    I  can’t show it publicly on this blog as it shows my face ,  but its available on my Loyalfans blog  along  with  150 other videos.

    However,  some of you have to be mindful  of what shows  up on your credit card statement  thanks to you choosing to marry someone else rather than me.  (again, grrr)

    So for the link to the edging video Wael can send it to you for $5 Amazon Gift Card (  email:  [email protected] )  ,  or  you can get access to this months OnlyFans videos for $20 as that’s the same as the subscriber fee so seems fair … again, Amazon Gift Card will do the trick.

    When you watch me edging , I want  you to  match my gaze with your own ,  play with your cock,  and for fuck sakes unless you want to  be a corner boy fart dispenser yourself  …don’t cum without asking me for permission.

     

    xx

     

    Book A Session

    Looking to book a session?  You can either email us :

    Mistress Jaa[email protected]

    Mistress Wael : [email protected]

    Or fill out the form below.  Don’t forget to check out my Loyalfans femdom blog , or Mistress Wael’s Loyalfans blog its a great way to get to know more about us through our photos , videos and daily stories.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

  • Face Sitting | 2 Style Dichotomy

    Face Sitting | 2 Style Dichotomy

    The dichotomy of Face Sitting is that it  can  be  done in two  wholly  different  ways and be equally enjoyable.    The trick is in discovering which method turns you on  the most.

    In Mistress Wael  and  I   you  have two polar opposite ways in  which  we  present FaceSitting as the fetish we’re to tease you with in a  FemDom session.

    I was just  discussing on my OnlyFans blog with which mistress this submissive follower he  should book  his session and he was surprised at just how differently I had described each of  our last  sessions,  so let  me do  that  for  you guys too.

     

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    Mistress Wael’s Style

    Mistress Wael is 59kg whilst even when soaking wet I struggle to weigh in at 50.   Yes I have been blessed with an ass  so  curvacious that its geometry defies science and a set of perfect boobs to match.  But my arms are so tiny and brittle that if I bang it on something – like I did in our onlyfans wrestling video when  we fell off  the bed and crashed to  the  floor  –  I really get hurt easily.    I’m setting that visual up  in  your mind because when she sits on your  face  and  when  I  sit  on  your face ,  that 10kg difference in weight can feel like 100kgs ,  and that plays right into Wael’s favor.

    See,  her love  of Face Sitting guys comes from suffocating them right to the point of making  them  twitch violently under her pussy to find a pocket of air  before  they  pass  out.

    She  can  pull that off  because she’s a  touch heavier  than  I.

    Truly, she derives great pleasure from laughing at her submissive gasping for air beneath her and she absolutely loves it  when the guy’s nose has a cut or bruise from bearing the full weight  of  her  body  distributed through her sharp pelvic bone.

    When Mistress Wael talks about the fish market she ain’t referring to the one down by the river , rather –  the one between her legs.    She  has  a ‘fish count’ that ranges anywhere from a post-shower reading of 0 fish right upto maximum “i haven’t  showered in 2  days and I’m on my period” 100 fish rating.

    Come session day  ,  you can guarantee a fish rating over somewhere over 80  –  whether you’ve asked for it to  be that  bad  or  not ,  and ur gonna get a nose  full  of  ammonia.

    She  has  this  thing  about silence and gagging too.

    Unlike my sessions , Wael demands silence – the “little boys should  be seen  but  not  heard” saying applies big time with her.   Compliance with that rule becomes infinitely easier when you  have  her panties and sometimes socks shoved into  your mouth  and you’re bearing the load of  her  body  on  your  mouth.

    There have  been numerous times when I’ve sessioned beside her  and I’ve whispered  out  loud “holy shit,  let  him up” from  the  choking  and gagging sounds the slave  is  making  under  her.

    That she’s playing with your dick  and  balls throughout the Face Sitting is almost inconsequential.   Yes, it  seems her guys  really  enjoy her hands ,  and truly their cum explosion is magnificent , but the struggle is what her guys enjoy the most.

    Be it  struggling to breathe , or struggling with the pressure on the nose,  or whiffing the ammonia of her pussy , or dodging her farts whilst trapped under  her …  it’s all about the sruggle my friends.

     

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    My Face Sitting Style

    Not so with me.

    I’m a different sort of hell for you.

    For starters,  I don’t face the  guys balls when I’m doing  Face Sitting , rather I enjoy facing the front so that I  can look  right  down  into  my  slave’s eyes and watch the will to resist drain slowly from his face.

    I know , beyond  a shadow  of   a doubt,  that the view of looking up  at  my perfect  pussy and ass hovering just  out  of the reach of  your tongue is going to be a memory which  will  last  forever in your mind.

    So I make it last.  I want that image hard  burned  right  into your memory bank.

    I want to bend right down  over  your  face  too  so  you can get a good look at the underside of my boob’s  curvature  and  watch  your  eyes  dart  confusingly from  my cleavage to my pussy  , to my ass  , and back again.   Totally undecided as what to  worship first.

    Like a new pilot trying desperately to land his plane in a ferocious cross wind,  I drift my pussy right over your mouth giving you an intensely close up view like that shot in Star Wars looking up at the massively impressive Imperial Star Destroyer.

    Then  disastrously (?) my brown hole lands on  your  lips instead of my pink one , and  you feel  me  grab  you by your  hair and encourage you inside my  dankness  with  your tongue by pulling  your  head  up into  my ass.

    I’ll whisper to you romantically that you’re pleasing me ever so much, and unlike Wael’s slave  who  are required to be quiet  , I want to hear  you  moan,  I  want to  hear  you beg , and I  want  to  hear how you’re falling  in love with  everything  about me.

    The more verbal  you  are  about your desperation to sample every  part  of  my  body and soul ,  the more  you  become my  permanent pet.

     

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    Therein lays the difference.

    Wael wants absolute humiliation out of  her Face Sitting sessions ,  and I want the absolute submission of  your  heart,   your lust, your dick,  your  balls  … i want to use my ass on your face to drain your willpower.

    Which one is  better?

    They’re equally effective techniques  to be sure.    She’s plaing  into  her  strengths  just  as  I’m playing  into  mine.

    I  guess  it  depends  on  what  makes  your  dick  hard.   Some love humiliation.

    For instance,  they  love going  out on a Mistress as a GF date with Wael , knowing that she’s wearing her strap-on out in public , and scouring the levels of a parking garage  looking for that perfect corner where she can fuck you right  there  and  then beside that parked Mercedes.

    Sunday mornings  you can find Wael with her any one of her slaves at a sports bar , packed with guys watching the UFC fights   …  her feet up on the  table  and her slave sucking her toes with  his  ears  burning  in  humility.

    She loves shit  like that.

    I love making guys swallow down butterflies when I ask them to call me the day after a session  because I know  i  made  them  fall  in  love  with  me  the  night  before.

    I  know  that  though  I gave a guys’ cock  a  huge  orgasm  yesterday evening  while my ass was filled with his nose ,  that until morning he’s been  home jacking  off  another  6-7 times  just  thinking  about how I  mind  fucked  him.

     

    The luckiest people are  you guys.    You get to choose which Face Sitting method drives you the most insane.

    Or perhaps  you don’t  choose.   Perhaps you opt for both  of  us at  the  same  time to  do  your Face Sitting with?

    Then  you’re truly good and fucked.  lol

    xx

     

    Book A Session

    Looking to book a session?  You can either email us :

    Mistress Jaa[email protected]

    Mistress Wael : [email protected]

    Or fill out the form below.  Don’t forget to check out my Loyalfans femdom blog , or Mistress Wael’s Loyalfans blog its a great way to get to know more about us through our photos , videos and daily stories.

     

  • Dirty Panty Session | Mistress Wael

    Dirty Panty Session | Mistress Wael

    [blockquote align=”center”]To fall for such a little thing …. a stain on a panty 🙁 [/blockquote]

     

    “With all due respect , you shouldn’t call this a Dirty Panty Session.”

    “What should I call it then” I asked.

    “You should call it a Filthy Panty Session , Mistress Wael.”

     

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    Just like that I learned a new useful word … filthy.

    My gym panties … the ones I wear to the gym every day .. are filthy dirty.

    They’re not sexy , they’re not lace , they’re not lingerie … they are just super comfortable for working out in and I only have one pair.   And so, I put them on … no matter how filthy … every day before I head out to the gym.

    I try to always hold my sessions after I work out because I love nothing more than to hear the cries of my slaves when I sit on their face and rub their nose into my filthy panties.

    It’s very funny to me.  Because they think that is the worst their session is going to get.

    Then they see me take my panties off.  It’s natural.  They get excited because they get to see my pussy but I did not take my panties off to give them a free show between my legs.

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    I will turn around.  Bend over.  And I will wipe my ass hard and deep with my white panties and show the deep brown stain to you with a smile.

    Only then … will I put my panties all inside your mouth for you to suck on.   Don’t worry … I make 100% sure the crotch sticks to your tongue before I push the rest in.

    And?  Then what?

    My naked ass hole goes on your nose … of course.

    Doesn’t matter to me that you can’t breathe and you feel like your nose will broken.  I try to give you one breathe before you pass out.

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    It’s not a 5 minute part of the session ok.  Not even 10 or 15 minutes.  I sit like that until I have a very large fart to feed you.

    You should feel lucky then.   I take the filthy panties out from your mouth.  And you can breathe normal too … are you not happy?

    I can’t do math very well.  I cannot do science very well.  I was good at nothing in school.  Only volleyball maybe.

    But one thing I can do verrrry well.

    I can fit my asshole perfectly over your mouth.

    Yes you have to support all my weight with your jaw very wide open for me.  Yes it hurts.  I don’t care.

    I need you to to do that for me so my wet fart can enter perfectly into your throat … not your mouth.

     

     

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    Because in your throat …  you can taste my fart for a very long time after.

    Then like sealing cheese in a dark room … i wipe my ass again with my panties and seal my fart in your throat with them.

    This is my Mistress fantasy.  To laugh at you while you deal with smell.

    Your head mistress likes clean facesitting …

    and I love filthy facesitting …

    and I think that is one big difference between her and me.

     

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    I am addicted to smell fantasies.

    It started in school.  I used to sit on boy’s faces and ask them how many fish they smell.

    Now in my sessions I play the same game with pussy worship facesitting sessions.

    My goal is to get you to say 100 fish.

    Because in school I had one boy I loved to fight him and sit on his face when I win and always he would kick and cry and scream and say 100 fish 100 fish 100 fish.

    Suffer.  The more you suffer … the more I enjoy to tease your cock … so you will say yes to want to sufer more.

    It’s crazy yes?  I don’t know why I am like that.  The more you suffer the more I enjoy the session.

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    I asked your head mistress in her vacation did she make her slave sleep with his face in her ass … and she say no.  omg !!!!  Why not?

    Every mistress girlfriend experience session I do … I always make my slave sleep with his nose in my asshole all night.

    I fart often and I pee often when I sleep.

    A perfect slave for me means I never have to move all night … I just use him.

    That is why I train my slaves to drink my pee one drop at a time.  No mess.  Every slave I have can drink my pee for 10 minutes like that.

    And I love it because I don’t have to get up and walk to the bathroom.

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    dirty-panty-mistress-waelI’m learning how we are different … your head mistress and myself.

    Her slaves love to fall for her sweet seduction.

    My slaves love to suffer.

    Her slaves love exploding orgasms.

    My slaves hate my ruined orgasms and my laughing.

    Her slaves crawl anywhere for her world’s perfect ass.

    My slaves fear my ass.

     

     

    She’s damn pretty.

    I’m damn filthy.

    and that’s the way I love it.

     

     

    Mistress Wael

     

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  • 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

     

  • 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?

     

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    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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  • SuperHero Pussy begets Legendary Ejaculation

    SuperHero Pussy begets Legendary Ejaculation

    Having the personality of a Mistress is like having a flawed super hero power.

    It’s like having the ability to fly – but at an altitude of only 1 foot off the ground.

    Or like having the ability to run super fast – without the ability whatsoever to stop.

    I, like a super hero, have the ability to control men – yet I repel them.

    C’est la vie.

    In actuality, they repel themselves.  Dave certainly did, wouldn’t you agree?  Dave wanted Tinder Pussy and instead got Tinder Humiliation and no doubt if he too has a blog I’m being compared to a demonic lamb in it.  I’ve moved on from Dave, or vice versa – fair enough, but I’m indeed going to keep writing about these Mistress Girlfriend Experiences because they draw both the ire and the praise of many and my inbox is overflowing with comments, so that’s a good thing.

    You’ll have to wait for a short while though, today was just a normal sweet innocent Tease & Denial session that I performed and the worst thing I did was make an old man throw up his lunch – more on that later.  Thursday, Friday and Saturday are the next Mistress Girlfriend sessions so hopefully something juicy will come out of one or more of those and I’ll have a good “story” to write.  Why do you guys put the word “story” in quotes like that when you email me?  Nearly everybody does it.

    I love the guys who act as blog police and write me demanding photo proof “or it never happened.”  So on the times that I do have such evidence, like Dave and the Cambodia trip, and send it to them, they’re all like “oh shit, you’re really like this in real life then?”

    Well duh.

    Also, since you guys both love and rage that I’m fucking around with normal non-submissive guys and writing about it – I’m gonna keep doing it.  It’s tons easier to write about things that happened when I know the guy whom I did them with isn’t reading everything I write the next day.  Ergo – I’ve adjusted my dating profile to be a bit more combative and I’m hoping to reel in a shark sized rebellious type who would agree to meet me if only to “put a girl like me in my place.”  Hey, the bigger they are, the harder they fall, so I’m going big time asshole fishing on this one.

    So, since I’m trying to get back to writing more often, the only FemDom / BDSM type thing I have to write about was the unfortunate time crunch I was in today – and the consequences of said crunch.

     

     

    See I go to the gym every afternoon – like religiously.  Not so much because I’m a fitness freak but more so because I pay an ungodly amount to have a personal trainer push me to hell and back every day – and I let him do that because I desperately need somebody to talk to every day.  I’m not going to go buy a cat or a bird to combat loneliness because I’d end up talking to it – often , and I’m quite sure that’s the first step down the path of future insanity.

    I get there about 3pm , finish up about 5 and most nights I meander my way back home slowly to begin a 7pm session.  Except, I spent so much time with Dave late last week that I didn’t properly converse in my emails , there wasn’t the same banter going back and forth and it resulted in the beginning of this week not being booked.

    Yesterday, Monday was the first full day after Dave and I spent it pretty much curled up on the sofa watching movies by myself until I’d drift off to sleep , then I’d wake up , grab some water and watch some more movies.  Rinse and repeat all day until 3am rolls around and collapse indefinitely in my bed.  I hadn’t booked my personal trainer so I didn’t go to the gym yesterday which meant that come this morning, I hadn’t talked to anyone or anything but the walls of my condo for a good 36 hours.  I had to get out before the walls started talking back so I was glad to get to the gym a bit early today at 2pm.

    Half way through the two hours he puts me through I get a ten minute break and I often use that time to just guzzle water and walk around outside on the patio.

    But today, I had this dread of what I was going to do after my gym session was over.  My Mistress Girlfriend session doesn’t start until tomorrow evening and I sure as hell didn’t want to go home and engage in a wall conversation for the next 27 hours so I hunted up and down my email looking for a hint of a session much the same way a drug addict upends his domicile looking for a misplaced bag of coke.

    Bingo, I found one.  I quickly sms’d him back.  Humor, small talk, charm, wit … blah blah blah … and just as my gym coach began tapping his watch at me I got the guy to confirm.  Only , he could only see me at 4pm.  Well my gym didn’t end until 4pm so I asked him if he could chill out in the condo lobby and I’d pick him up as I arrived shortly after him.  He agreed so long as it wasn’t later than 4:15.

    I usually walk home, takes me 15 minutes but I surrendered to taking the motorcycle taxi even though most of them hate my guts.  (I talk back to the ones who give me attitude, which is pretty much all of them.)

    Now, listen.

    On a good day – and by good day , I mean – on a day where I’m allowed to stand in the hot shower and suds myself up with soap for 20 minutes and scrub everywhere – on a day like that … my pussy smells like a small barnyard animal.

    That’s a good day.

    On a bad day …. well.

    Not having showered all day (I assumed I would shower at the gym) and having worked out for a full two hours doing squats (imagine my pussy going up and down, up and down, dripping sweat out of her) , and sitting on an oven of a motorcycle seat thereafter for the ride home – THAT qualifies as a bad day.

    So I can’t imagine the amount of stank that was being emitted from the exhaust hole of my ‘puss , but I bet it was ‘Ludicrous Bad’

     

     

    Now poor old Jimmy Hoffa , all he wanted was a sweet sample of my Tease & Denial technique , being a first timer and all.

    Oh and another reason I don’t do last minute email on my phone like I did is that … I miss the details of the session request.  Small details like, oh , that the dude is 72 fucking years old.

    Now I don’t know about you and what defines your idea of the word humiliation , but for me it’s having a 72 year old dude waiting on the lobby sofa with the security guard asking him just who he’s waiting for – and into the lobby pops me.

    “Hi , ya, I have a thing for granddads, they make my pussy burn with fire” – is not the thing I want to be telling the security dude.

    I basically scoop Pops up by his arm and literally run him to the elevator.   Then once in my room I ran him right into the shower – I’m mortally terrified of ‘old man smell’ .  It’s sometimes so bad , it’s as if you took a decaying bottle of Hai Karate and mixed it with a decaying bottle of Old Spice – that shit doesn’t come off – ever.

    I can just see the moral police emails flying into my inbox tonight since I’m not gonna delete that.  “How dare you disqualify old men from your sessions just cuz they’re old.”

    Ya well, I don’t see you guys going all pussy licking hero on any old age home grannies, so until you start digging your tongues into some decaying cunt , I’m allowed to forfeit my old man sessions to Wael.

    Poor Wael.

    I send her all the Indian guys, and they absolutely love her.  She even cooks Indian dinners for them.

    I send her all the old guys, and she’s best friends with all of them on Line.

    I send her all the out call sessions and she doesn’t just go to their hotel she takes ’em out for a tour of the town afterwards.

    I don’t get that girl at all, she loves everything and everybody, and she’s been jaded more than me.

    So anyways, Pops comes out of the shower already checking his watch because he has a dinner with friends meeting he has to attend come 6pm sharp and it’s already 4:30.

    Ok now, I don’t know if any of you guys have ever done a heavy heavy squat workout , but if you have then you know that the after burn in the quads is something awful.  There are only a few comfortable positions one can sit in immediately after such a workout that are at all comfortable.  For instance, in a Tease & Denial session I’ll normally sit beside the guy leaning over his dick , my arm resting on his thighs , while my legs are folded out behind me mermaid style.

     

     

    That position is uncomfortable as hell on squat day.  Normally I come home from a session like that and lay prone on the sofa while I watch Netflix movies for the evening, but in this case I had to make this guy lose his mind – and make myself comfortable to do so at the same time.

    Well, the only way I could last an hour and a half without moving would be to sit squatting on my calves while my ass rests on his face.  That way I get a nice stretch in my quads which feels great.

    There I am squatting on this dude’s face leaning over his chest so I can get his dick hard with my oiled up hand , when the guy starts kicking violently.

    “What the fuck guy , calm the fuck down or you’re getting your balls slapped.”

    “hmphumphraughummphf”  he said something like that.  I dunno, it was pretty muffled.

    I get back to stroking him for another minute or so and the guy starts trying to keel to the left and back to the right like a boat rocking in the water.

    “It’s not a water bed, stay still like you’re on a calm ocean.”

    “hmphumphraughummphf”

    More stroking.  This time I’m reaching over and cupping the bottom of his balls, bringing them up over his cock and pushing them into his shaft , letting them slide down as my hands follow suit down the pole of his shaft.

    Then more fucking kicking from him.

    And more bucking , well as much as a 72 year old man can buck with me sitting on his face.

    Suddenly, like a fish flopping in the sand , removed from it’s watery habitat, the guy somehow pushes himself deep into my mattress – which in itself is quite a feat as he’s at most 60kg – but sure enough he finds a way to bend my mattress like he’s bending space and time.  Then he begins to do this fish move down the bed and pops out from under my underwear covering my pussy … and continues to flop down toward the end of the bed.

    His feet hit the floor,  he turns left, then right surveying the bedroom , and with his hand covering his mouth he darts – yes darts … into my ensuite bathroom where he promptly tosses up today’s lunch and breakfast into my personal porcelain god.

    I wait until he emerges some two or three minutes later and I say nice and slow, ‘oh … my … god’ the way Janice used to say it on Friends.

     

     

    “Mam” he says, “I’m sorry but your pussy … it’s something awful.”

    “My pussy?” I say looking down at her like she’s the cutest most innocent thing in the world.

    “It…it … it’s like nothing I’ve ever smelled before.

    I start doing some addition in my head, adding up the hours and activities since I last showered and the total I arrived at , well it kind of agreed with his assessment of my pussy’s stench.  All I could do was shake my head and nod in agreement with him.

    “Would you mind if I just wanked off in front of you instead?” he asked.

    I didn’t even reply with words , I just motioned with my hands like they were holding a bowl of soup and pushed them towards him in a “go for it” type of manner.

    So , yup, Gramps starts beating his meat in front of me , only … he can’t get it hard enough to cum.  Not for lack of effort too , the guy was literally beating it using hydraulic sledgehammer strokes , whap…whap…whap…whap…whap…whap , well over 2000 strokes a minute.  I seriously thought the guy was going to have a stroke right there in my living room by how beat red he was turning.

    Then, I dunno why, I guess as if to encourage the coronary heart attack , I took my panties off and stuffed them in his mouth much to his utter horror.

    I suppose he was more entranced by staring (gawking?) at my 30 yo innocent little shaved pussy standing in front of him … and less distracted by the sweat and juice soaked panties dangling from his mouth.  But it worked.

    cumshot bdsm femdom jaa4u bangkokFucking guy exploded like a champ , his cum shot out like it was shot from a cannon and landed in a pile of white goo just in front of my bathroom door.

    Then he shook, convulsed, and got some leakage to spill out onto his hand – so I threw him a towel.

    After a moment of silence he turned to me and said “that was awesome!!!!”  He sucked in a huge gulp of air and continued on “I haven’t cum like that in ages and ages.”

    “That’s … that’s .. um,  great , although a bit unreal I must say.”

    “I have to get to dinner” he said looking at his watch like the rabbit from Alice in Wonderland.

    “You have a toilet bowl of puke to clean up first , followed by that pile of Ghostbuster’s slime you left on the floor, then you can shower and leave.”

    “Yes mistress.  Yes mistress.”  he said twice before scurrying off to my bathroom.

    And taa daa … that was my session I had just now.

    Wonderful huh?

    You can’t make this shit up , stuff like that happens every week, and it’s fun as hell.  Compared to talking to walls or forcing myself to watch Green Lantern (it’s so bad I can only watch 10 mins of the movie at a time), I much prefer seeing what the world of bdsm / femdom has to offer up for an experience every night.

    I guess my pussy’s superhero power is : The ability to make a man cum via smell alone , while also having that same ability make him throw up.

    xx

     

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  • Precarious Situations | Mistress Wael

    Precarious Situations | Mistress Wael

    Don’t move !

    Easy to say.  But a hard thing to make you do.

    So with bondage … I make it so you have something to lose if you move …

     

     

    Makes facesitting so much easier when I tie your balls this way 🙂

     

    one finger tease & denial orgasm femdom bdsm bangkokNow I can make you smell my pussy until you almost pass out.

    Perfect.

    It also makes my one finger Tease & Denial very easy to do.

    Men don’t move much if they risk losing their balls lol.

    That’s all I want.

    For you to not move for 2 hours.

    You can breathe.

    You can blink.

    You can cry.

    Just as long as you don’t move …

     

     

     

     

     

     

    He uses a bat.  I use rope.

    I think my way is a lot more sexy 🙂

     

    Mistress Wael

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  • FaceSitting | His Nose Went “Spleuk”

    FaceSitting | His Nose Went “Spleuk”

     

    Well it finally happened, we had a guy pass out from his FaceSitting session.  I guess it had to happen sooner or later as I’ve been catching on to the cheating games you guys play while down there and like a good repair girl, I’ve been plugging all the holes in the dam until finally there were no more holes to patch.  By that I mean, there are 3 types of cheaters that I’ve come to recognize, each playing his own game of self preservation while under my ass.

    There’s the guy who turns his head slightly to one side as I sit on him allowing him to breathe partially out of either side of the nostril he chose to rescue from my butt.

    Then there’s the head tilter guy, this is the guy who tilts his head up to the ceiling to allow a bit of air to enter through the top of his nostril while also allowing him more access than would normally be allowed with his tongue.  Cheeky, real cheeky … for whatever reason Brits try this the most often, must be because of their enormous noses.

    the walking dead facesitting zombieThen there’s zombie dude, right out of The Walking Dead.  This is the guy who opens his mouth as wide as he can but all crooked like so that his jaw looks like it got bashed in with the butt of Rick Grimes’s hand gun.  It allows the guy to be suffocated through the nose through the FaceSitting period but he sucks in air from his mouth making a noise similar to a zombie and thus why i call it The Walking Dead cheat.

    FaceSitting Cheaters:  I’m on to you 🙂

    I talked it over with Mistress Wael before today’s session and we came up with a viable solution.  I’m here to explain what we did so that you guys can think up of some fourth way to get past your FaceSitting count, maybe you’ll grow gills?

    The solution is a simple as Wax On , Wax Off , thank you Mister Miyagi from The Karate Kid.  Or in our case, Oil on , Oil Off, as in we apply a nice coat of oil to your nose just before the FaceSitting part of your session begins and invite you to wipe it off while your nose is slipped into the underwear part of my ass that wraps up your nose, and the slippery wetness of it all allows a nice tight wedge around your nose as part of it … underwear and all … slips into my butt hole.

    I’ve also done away with the sexy Victoria Secret satin lingerie panties and have gone for full cotton instead as that not only soaks up a great deal more oil, but when wet it creates a nice thick and damp seal for your nose.

    Mistress Wael was nice enough to hold the guys head down so there was no last second twisting upon the final seal of nose to ass and not wanting my expensive silk panties to go to waste I stuffed them crotch first into his mouth and let him suck something else while trying to breathe.

    The result?  Ah , the perfect sound of desperate gasping for air every time me or Mistress Wael lifted off his face, and saw his river of tears slosh over his face as he sucked in air for the 5 seconds we give him between rounds.

    facesitting jaa4u femdom Those of you who have done a FaceSitting session with me know that I start the counting at a very low manageable number like 15 and we work up from there, building up your FaceSitting resistance so to speak.  Well this guy who stated in his email many times that he could easily get to 100 and wanted to be truly tested didn’t even get to half of what he boasted he could do.  At 45 Wael pushed me off him and sure enough there he was passed out cold.  Now, I shouldn’t laugh, I mean it is kind of serious and I wouldn’t go to such serious lengths if by myself, but this Manchester guy had his nose so far up my ass that when Wael pushed me off it made a popping sound louder than what you would hear if we popped a champagne cork in the room.  Except the sound, loud as it was, sounded more like if I threw my period soaked tampon at a wall … “spleuk” , something like that.

    He came to with us rolling on the bed laughing and when he asked what was so funny all I could say back to him was “Spleuk”.  In fact, the sound was so memorable that this guys name in my email has been changed to Spleuky the FaceSitting guy.

    On a more serious note, it’s well obvious to me and Wael that counting to anything above 40 has increasing danger to it and I’m not going to push the limits of people unless she’s there to assist me.  Last thing I need is a guy to die from one of my FaceSitting sessions, even if it did mean going out with a smile on your face.  The hassle of it all isn’t worth it.  I’d have to go bury you, then get a gravestone and have “Here Lies Spleuky, A FaceSitting Caualty” carved on it.

    And my word of advice for the rest of you FaceSitting lovers?  Go buy some Gillyweed.

     

    Jaa xx

     

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  • Face Sitting | Erectile Dysfunction Cure-All

    Face Sitting | Erectile Dysfunction Cure-All

    Face Sitting is one of 3 actions that can guarantee a hard dick response from any man, including those with erectile dysfunction.  Men who are getting frustrated with themselves at not being able to get a hard-on either with a woman or even by yourself with masturbation must ask themselves this one question truthfully before running to go see a doctor for their problem …

    Do I need Actions like Face Sitting to Turn me On?

    Probably yes you do need something like Face Sitting.  What I mean by that is say for 80% of the men out there just seeing a sexy girl in a bar can make them get an erection and sustain it.  For them they are visually driven.  So the sight of me pulling down my jeans in front of a guy or sitting on the bed and pulling off my panties under my skirt like in this video, will make 80% of the men in the world incredibly hard instantly.

    But what about the other 20% who don’t get hard from seeing me half naked in front of them?  Is it because of their lowered hormone level or their age?  I doubt it, and i have 100’s of Face Sitting sessions as proof to back me up.  Because what i theorize is that the other 20% get aroused by action … or forced action to be exact, like forced Face Sitting.
    Why is sexual arousal any different than say how we learn in school?  How many of us, me included, didn’t do well in school because we don’t learn very well by listening and copying.  Here in Face Sitting hentai jaa4uThailand, that style of learning is epidemic, and since I have always learned better when i get to do something and touch something I disliked the way they taught me.  I need to be doing an action to learn more efficiently and when it comes to sexual arousal, so do men apparently.

    For some, seeing is not enough, nor is touching.  Just taking your hand and putting it on my breast while enjoyable to most still will not get an erection out of the 20% group.

    But if I take that same man by his chin and hold his jaw tight in my hand so he cannot move and slap him on his face before i pull him by his dick to the bed.  Then once he is tied down I take him by the back of his head and force his nose into my very smelly ass … guess what happens down below?  I get a dick that can chop down a tree that’s what happens.  And why is that?  Because for some the trigger for a rock hard erection is not in Viagra’s chemicals but in being made to do something that shamefully excites them.

     

    Face Sitting is one of those shameful triggers that produces a rock hard erection every single time.  Care to take a guess at what the other two are?  I’ll write about them next, for now if you can guess them correctly i’ll send you a special Face Sitting photo.  For now, i wanna write specifically about the Face Sitting trigger and why it works so well.

    It’s not just about taking somebody’s face and Face Sitting him so fast that makes him hard.  Part of that is the anticipation and has to be done slowly.  To hover over a guys face with panties on builds the visual and the sensual … the smell.  I won’t even touch his dick while i’m hovering like that either, i prefer to just touch or even tickle him a bit so he is thinking about anything but his dick.  Part of the problem with guys who say they cannot get hard easily is they think about it too much.  There is this anticipation of failure that leads to shame that he let me down or something, and so sometimes he will stop the whole show before his movie even starts.  So ya, most important is to get him away from thinking about his dick and tickling is a good cure for that.

    Even at the worst moment of your tickle torture i know that you are still not taking your eye off my ass and your nose for sure is not trying to avoid what it is smelling.

    “Say you want to smell my ass” i’ll even say something like that because when you say yes that you do then you are taking any views of what society thinks are right and wrong and just throwing them out the window.

    “i want to smell your ass” is the usual response.

    “beg me”

    Once he starts begging i have removed him from the world views that exist outside my condo door, replaced thoughts of his dick with thoughts of my ass, and have created desire to do something he knows he will love but have not given it to him as easy as he would like to have it.

    “then fuc*&ing sniff it, put your nose right on my ass” i will say by pulling his head up into my ass so his neck hurts.  This is forced Face Sitting with a twist in that he is forcing himself to get his head up high enough to make himself get to the Face Sitting position.  Or otherwise … an action.  I make him perform a fun humiliating action and suddenly his underwear trying to contain his red hard dick is as useless as reporting anal rape in Japan (small dick joke lol)

    Face Sitting jaa4u femdom

     

    Give him a minute or sometimes two and he’ll collapse his head to the bed from the pain in his neck.

    “What you give up already?  But you want my ass you even said it.  So you’ll smell it now babe” and that’s when i’ll do some hard Face Sitting .  At this point the dick is so hard it is ready to cum with a little bit of motivation from my hand and I can choose to let him cum or keep him on the edge like that for as long as I like … with no thought from either of us that his dick could possibly get soft.  There is simply no chance for his dick to soften because i have removed the mental blocks he has had about his problem and given him instead what he needed , an action to perform.

    So before you run for the Viagra stop and ask yourself honestly what turns you on.  You will find, if you answered yourself truthfully, that the remedy you need is not in a little blue pill, it’s with me, your wife, or your girlfriend.  They just need to make you do the things you’ve always wanted to do.  The problem is, girls who can make you do things like that are a little hard to find.  Well, at least you found me 555 🙂

     

    Jaa xx

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  • Teasing With Eyes Wide Shut

    Teasing With Eyes Wide Shut

    After arriving from Bangkok with 3 hours sleep in two days i managed to do 3 amazing sessions somehow.  Imagine how good I would have done had I actually been awake haha.  I’m exaggerating a little bit because today i slept from 6am to 11am … answered an email and an sms … then slept until 3pm.  My eyes felt worse than they looked yesterday and after my afternoon coffee had no effect I was certain I was a walking zombie.  However a walking zombie is so much better than a sitting zombie.  Meaning that during dinner last night his voice was echoing like my head was a canyon of emptiness.  Uh huh.  Ya.  Yes.  Lor?  umm.  … were all the words i could think of saying at dinner last night and i’m sure at one point i actually fell asleep on him sitting in the chair.

     

     

    facesitting femdom bdsm tease&denial jaa4u bangkok

     

    With more energy but still not a lot i went to my first session today honestly thinking how to give him what he wanted and be able to rest at the same time.  Answer : facesitting.  If there is one thing that every man in the world can agree on it is this … the best pleasure in the world is having a cute girl sit on your face and skillfully playing with your dick at the same time.  Except maybe if the girl is playing with electricity on your dick lol …
    C H
    9:44 PM (3 hours ago)

    to me
    Hi Mistress,

    Thank you for the session today,

    you were absolutely wonderful !

    I am very surprised about breath control. While I am happy to be able to breath without restriction now, during the session somehow the intense feelings of breathlessness were mixed with the pleasure of orgasam leaving me in absolute ecstasy.

    To share that with you was, for me, incredibly intimate.

    I feel a little silly that my body reacted in the way it did to the electricity toy, which as you say doesn’t actually hurt ( at that level ). It might have been because I had previously read your blog post suggesting some electric thing you use can really hurt and I was over anticipating. It just might have been because I actually did manage to seriously electrocute myself by accident a couple of times as a kid, who knows, but I think next time ill be more relaxed about it.

    Anyway rest assured I feel warm and very alive now and am enjoying breathing 🙂

    I hope we can have another session sometime and try a little bit more, maby slowly work my way up to honor you more:)

    Thank you for the wonderful experience

    C
    xx

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    And finally my last session was the one I dreaded the most.  Although I am good at a lot of my sessions the one that I was still trying to get used to doing was the sissy session.  In all honesty, the last sissy boy customer stopped the session on me after 20 minutes and I agreed because I cannot make a cross-dresser get a hard cock.  So today I fixed that.  I fucked his ass for over an hour.  So much so that my pussy feels like somebody punched her for 2 hours with a boxing glove.  I changed his name to Little Marry and taught him what sissy sluts do … bend over and take it as hard as i can give it.  Remember i go running almost every day so fucking your ass for 2 hours is like a jog for me, but for your ass it feels like a marathon haha …

    M S
    10:50 PM (2 hours ago)

    to me
    Thank you mistress 

    I thoroughly enjoyed serving you. Hope you had fun. I’m just so sad that you didn’t cum. Until I see you again.

    Little Mary

     

    Ya well it’s hard to cum when my pussy feels so sore.  Guess that goes double for him lol.

    Ok finally done.  I’m going to sleep.  I’ll do a longer story tomorrow about something somebody sent me yesterday.  Until then, if you’re horny … go see Little Mary she still hasn’t cum yet 😛

    xx

     

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