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25 Jul

NEW Dubai Dates Added!

Good news for my eager, loyal, Dubai based slaves; I’ll be returning monthly from now on!

Upcoming trips are pencilled in for:

9th-11th SEPTEMBER

23-25th SEPTEMBER

10-12th OCTOBER

TBC NOVEMBER & DECEMBER

 

My tribute is AED2000 for one hour, AED3500 for two hours. For longer sessions please contact me to discuss. I stay at a discreet location (Tecom) where you won’t be asked for ID on entry or pass a reception desk. I travel with a selection of footwear, toys, accessories, etc.

ADVANCE BOOKING IS RECOMMENDED TO AVOID DISAPPOINTMENT!

Vacancies in Dubai exist for personal slaves in the realm of Financial Servitude / Shopping trips / Picking up the tab for me & Mistress friends. To apply please email me directly.

Look forward to returning to one of my favourite cities! x

 

 

09 Jul

A New Order

As many of you know, I travel regularly around the World and also work in a vanilla career that can sometimes mean my time for sessions is limited. With that in mind it is time for a new London schedule for this jet-set Mistress.

I will not be available between 11th and 19th July in order to concentrate on a pressing project.

I will be available from 20th July until the end of August in LONDON as usual.

From thereon in I will be in London for 10 days of every month, with the possibility to see me in Dubai returning now from time to time.

To apply for a session, always email me in good time to avoid disappointment. Please try to give at least 24-48hrs notice, especially as my vanilla friends and forced bi stunt cocks have their own commitments too 🙂

I will be retiring from the scene within the next year so take advantage of the remaining opportunity to session with me before I disappear! Before I retire I will go through a period where no new slaves will be admitted into my stable and only known subs will be granted sessions. Therefore you should make contact now should you hope to see me in future.

xx

03 Jul

Why I Love Being A Mistress

Whenever an online article does the rounds within the Dommesphere, it is regularly a wry look at “what not to do when you contact me” or “Why I might be moody when you call”. It seems to me that discussion is rarely, and certainly not often enough, turning to the topic of why we LOVE being Mistresses. And surely many of us do. Whilst I know that slaves often report disappointing experiences in the past with distant or unenthusiastic Dominas, I don’t believe that these ladies make up the majority of the scene. In fact I suspect that most women operating in London thoroughly enjoy their lifestyles. Whether they be a lifestyle Mistress, part-time mum, student, carer, vanilla executive moonlighting as a Dominant, or a combination of all of those, what’s certain is that there are a plethora of factors around being a Mistress that make it entirely fabulous.

Here are a few of my personal favourites:

1) I am empowered. Society is advanced, women have equal rights (on the face of it), and the pay gap is closing (ahem). But still, outside of the realm of FemDom, life isn’t quite so easy for us ladyfolk. Trust me, in the world of corporate work, we sill languish more often at the bottom of the tree than at the top through employers’ fears of us having babies and demanding shorter working hours. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve been asked, in vanilla jobs that were middling on the pay scale and organogram, “What is a bright girl like you doing here?”. And frankly I’ve asked myself the same question. So, given the opportunity, I entered the world of self employment as soon as I could after graduating. Luckily this resulted in me earning more and having the free time to explore being a Mistress in London in my spare time. And that was one of the best choices I ever made, as now I feel 100% appreciated, exalted, celebrated rather than tolerated and completely rewarded for my intellect and humour. And who can ask for more than that in their career?

2) I am spoiled. I may be a modern woman but I still love a good old-fashioned gentleman. Gifts are lovely, and anyone who tells you otherwise is lying. Show me a woman who doesn’t enjoy a fresh bouquet of flowers, a box of luxurious chocolates or a new pair of shoes that she’s been lusting after and I’ll show you candidate for therapy. Do my slaves spoil their long-term partners like they spoil me? Probably not. I won’t kid myself that my playmates are at it day and night, returning from work every weekday festooned with packages and Selfridges bags for Mrs Slave. But by being an occaisional treat for my slaves, the pleasure for them in buying me the occaisional treat is amplified 100-fold. It doesn’t need to be more than a £1 bag of Haribo, or a single stem rose. But, make no mistake, I am appreciated (see above) in both the physical and emotional sense. And that is a wonderful feeling.

3) I have an outlet. I can express all and any of my deepest, darkest fantasies and thoughts on sexuality and the bizarre. Nothing is off-limits for me, in theory. If I suddenly found myself in the grips of an uncontrollable urge to see a man nail his balls to a wooden board (yes, it happened, once) you can bet your bottom dollar that there’ll be a slave out there in the WWW who will indulge my desire. There is someone for everyone, after all. And that means that both the submissives that visit me and I have a healthy forum for expressing feelings that, in the wider world, are still rather taboo. Depending on your job, social standing, familial culture and background you will find yourself in situations of differing tolerance: the continuum ranges from utterly intolerant (possibly extreme religiosity in the home) to 100% out-there-naked-house-swinging-on-the-weekends-Meet-The-Fockers levels of openess. Unfortunately for some of my slaves, I hail from a family nearer the latter. But where else, in one’s day to day life, would we find ourselves in a safe, private, confidential space with the freedom to say anything about anyone without dear of judgement?

4) I am allowed insight. This is something that is all too often forgotten about your visit to the Dominatrix. You are, in effect, giving the Mistress the right to ask you about your fantasies and get to know you. That is quite the gift. For an intellectually hungry and capacious girl like me, it is the ultimate gift. You’ve granted me insight into the most mysterious and complex entities: the human psyche. And for that I am eternally grateful. It would be impossible for me to collate and absorb the kind of information I have done on kink, fear, confidence, sexuality, childhood, imprinting and existential fear without having had, effectively, what boils down to thousands of face to face interviews with kind and willing subjects. This has been one of the most unexpected bonuses of being a Dominatrix. It has thrilled me, entertained me, tickled me, challenged me, shocked me, and shaken me to my core in two cases (where childhood abuse has been mentioned). Hopefully, the more I have heard, the better I have become at listening.

So, as we embark on Summer holidays and lapping up the sunshine, I hope to send a great big “Thank you!” to the slaves who have visited me so far for their input into the factors above. Long may they continue 🙂

 

ME

01 Jul

Spoiled Mistress *PIC*

I have returned from holiday and am in receipt of a veritable bounty of lovely gifts from my slaves.Thank you to the generous slaves D, J, S, C, W and G for spoiling me rotten!

Should any paypigs, human ATMs or findom slaves be in London, you are very welcome to take me shopping on Bond Street so that I may relieve of your hard-earned cash, dignity and anticipation in serving me. I have expensive taste and love to be indulged.

Here is a photo of one of my latest gifts 🙂

London Mistress in Swimwear

London Mistress in Swimwear