For 2.5 years I have been writing 1-3 female domination stories and posting them privately on my Onlyfans blog by mass messaging. It was the only way I could survive the lockdowns of covid. My subscribers will tell you that my first 100 stories were really awful lol. You see, I cannot spell in English. But I do not have to because my phone understands my voice and I have learned to speak out my blogs into writing. At first I had to use Google Translate a lot. I mean a lot – a lot lol. But I don’t know if Google improved or I got better but especially this year there are almost no mistakes. Google fixes my grammar …
The Ultimate Humiliation that you are seeking is actually in your mind. Let me explain. R.I.P my secret massage shop that I have been using for humiliation on soi 22 for the longest time. It’s gone. Replaced by a 7Eleven 🙁 That’s 2 of our favorite shops that Mistress Jaa and I used for special fetish ideas that nobody could find anywhere else which are now closed. The first was the ladyboy “hair salon” right on Sukhumvit just before soi 7. In the front it was a hair salon for sure. But a lot of our slaves never made it to the salon chair in the front room. They got taken to the back room. A dark room beside …
Pussy sucking included … we’ve been having some pretty bizarre sessions this month , thanks to Mistress Wael and her secondary – covert – kinky career of not just being a Dominatrix but also as purveyor of Sexual Fantasies. Her ever expanding “little black digital book” of girls and ladyboys that we can call upon has led to some of you guys to explore the darkest corners of your minds. Now before I go on about what happened let me be straight forward with you in saying that there are kinks in the system , the extras that she’s recruiting at their core – are rotten. Right now they are nothing more than sexy bar girls looking to make …
Hi it’s Mistress Wael. I’ve been looking every day for a new ladyboy to join us. With so many sessions on the calendar and requests for forced-bi going crazy again it’s important we find someone new and sexy …. until Ladyboy Arita comes back in April. From talking to so many of them I learned this week why I get so many repeat bookings. I willingly do what they don’t want to do at all … which is making sure all slaves who come to see me are 120% happy with everything. Let me explain the difference I found between me and them. Ladyboy’s think like this : Do as little as they can to book you. Make …
Eat my shit , because fuck it … if you can’t beat ’em , join ’em , isn’t that how the saying goes? After struggling to make it to the 1st of each month and not get kicked out of my condo for not being able to pay the rent … and doing so by quite literally surviving on 10 cent Mama soup and $1 rice and eggs after its been reduced to clear after midnight I must say I’ve turned a jealous eye towards Mistress Wael lately. Just today she came to drop off a few of my dildos she had borrowed while I was away , arriving on her newly purchased $2000 motorcycle before puttering off to …
I used to be a writer. Check that. Let me rephrase. I used to have so much fun writing that even though I sucked at it – mightily , it still made me giddy to sit down and write a story. When my creative writing teacher in Australia, Vladimir was his name announced to us on the last day of class that in some shape or form we were all officially “writers” , I smiled. Couldn’t wait to find some platform to write for , and little did I know that I’d be writing for my own website soon after. But damn, living in Australia that year was fun. Hilarious and fun. Here’s an example just off the top …
So my sin , the one that got my Onlyfans cancelled , was to talk about and show photos of the face sitting chair which Mistress Wael ordered and has arrived today. Apparently I was not supposed to mention toys that are not used for vaginal insertion and stimulation. Go figure that a face sitting chair … one that many guys are going to use every opportunity to vaginally stimulate a pussy with their tongue … got me suspended haha. Whatever. If you think I’m disheartened and defeated by losing my Onlyfans then go back and read one of my best stories called Maybe which tells you that there is no inherent good or bad news , only the possibilities …
The question of “would it be financial suicide to switch from Onlyfans to Loyalfans” got answered for me tonight when , out of nowhere , they suspended my account – and seized my money in doing so. Fine. Good riddance. Before I start rambling , let me post the url of my new home , well technically new … since I opened my Loyalfans last month as a “just in case Onlyfans does something cunty like shut me down.” <– good foresight eh? https://www.loyalfans.com/mistressjaa I posted this comment on my Twitter earlier tonight: “I would imagine the day an inmate gets walked to the prison’s front gate to be released ; that though he’s penniless and facing …
Voom 1 and Voom 2 WERE the best human toilet training videos that I had made to date. Until I made this one today. This one is both the best and the sexiest. I don’t have a name for it yet. Maybe I’ll just call it “The Sexiest Human Toilet Training Video Ever Made” and I’ll explain why. First the peeing on my slave part of the video. Let’s talk about that. There is all kinds of positions I can put my slave in to feed him. There are machines I can buy. He can be sitting up or laying down. Whatever. No position gives a more humiliating feeling than laying over a toilet waiting for me to …
I learned something these past two years – don’t climb over obstacles , just walk around them. Onlyfans, my bread and butter is banning porn effective October 1st – and it means absolutely nothing to me whatsoever. Yes , to you …. I can see that me saying OF banning porn being nothing to fear is akin to me playing the role of King Arthur and you guys playing the role of Tim the Enchanter … King Arthur: You got me all worked up! Tim: Well, that’s no ordinary news story King Arthur: Ohh. Tim: That’s the most foul, cruel, and bad-intentioned news you ever set eyes on! Sir Robin: You tit! I soiled my armor I was so …
