An interesting encounter today to share. I was invited over by a friend to meet a sydney dominatrix with a PhD degree in adult education. The outspoken but yet discreet Mistress J has a meduim frame with short bright red dyed hair and baby pink highlights on her fringes. Behind the amazing appearance and well maintained figure of the 53-year-old mature woman is a strong and independent soul living her erotic life style the exact way she wanted.
"I just hate stupid people with a weak personality,'' Mistress J said. A formal university lecturer in Auckland turned dominatrix in Australia nine years ago got fed up with teaching and marking dull student papers, Mistress J is now fitting nicely into the local BDSM niche fulfilling kinky sexual tantasies of many successful Sydney middle class men.
"I don't do blood and feces,'' she said while leading us to her dungeon. It's about the size of a bedroom but decorated with a torture station and kinky adult novelties. Hanging on her black wall were different types of handcuffs, rubber and leather whips, collars, climps, BDSM jewellery,ball and chains...u name it, she has it. I run out of the descriptive words, you need to see it for yourself. Too bad I didn't bring a camera, it would be a bloody eye-opening photo essay. I can only tell you it's a world of kinky sexual fantasies that I have yet begun imagining.
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
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See, now I HAVE read it and I still stand by what I said: "It's bloody good!"
Good work Mimi. I bet your article helped raise a million bucks for the poor boy!
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