Oct 182018
 

Submissive Female KittenXXX and I will be holding a ‘Day of Debauchery’ on Monday November 5th. To find out a little more about what Kitten is all about, take a look at the following link …..

http://www.mistress-jane.com/category/friends/kitten/

https://twitter.com/Kinky_KittenXXX

If you like what you have read about Female submissive Kitten, then get in contact to book your session with us via the email or phone number on my site. Kitten loves to rock….do you like to roll? If so then drop me a line with your session interests.

BOOKINGS NOW BEING TAKEN. See tributes page on this site for pricing xx

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Oct 152018
 

I thought I’d have a little catch up with you, as I’ve not blogged about the on goings in my world of kink for some time. Last month saw another visit from the very popular T-Girl Gigi. T-girl Tessa also made a surprise appearance to the later part of the day which spiced things up some what. Gigi and Tessa will be working here with me on the 26th. All the places were filled up within two days of the advert going live. I wish I were that popular! (-;  That certainly promises to be a fun day. If you are one of the ones who weren’t so lucky to get a space this time, both Gigi and Tessa will be back in December for and Xmas banger! So feel free to express your interest by email. There is interest in this event already so keep a look out in my blog area and on my twitter feed. Click on link below…..

https://twitter.com/MistressJane3

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As the warm weather fades away in to a distant memory and the Autumn leaves being to fall as the cold weather creeps in, and so do the rubber enthusiasts. The hot summer held off a lot of rubber sessions for obvious reasons but they have returned now the cooler weather is here and Lunna Latex has been joining me more and more. Lunna loves her latex but don’t go thinking she is just in to rubber alone, as Lunna has may guises as will see in the recently taken photo’s below.

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Miss L’amour has been sporting a new edgy hair style recently which suits her down to the ground. She too has been joining all manner of sessions.

Medical sessions seem to have been the flavor of the month and we know how all you boys love a nurse in uniform. Which brings me on to our visit up to Milton Keynes last week to session at The Practice with the amazing Domina Sara. I have admired this lady from a far for years and when we finally got to meet each other last year I was bowled over by her professionalism, her work ethics as well as being a lovely lady inside and out. She really is one in a million. Our patient, Slave Phoenix had a thoroughly fabulous time with us three very attentive nurses attending to his treatments, well who wouldn’t!

Afterwards we all went to the local pub for a slap up lunch, good food and great company. A good day all round, what more could one ask for.

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Oct 042018
 

Truth or Dare….Back by popular demand or is it desire (-;

*THIS EVENT IS NOW FULLY BOOKED* WE WILL BE HOLDING ANOTHER IN DECEMBER SO FEEL FREE TO EXPRESS YOUR INTEREST NOW TO SAVE LOOSING OUT ON OUR NEXT ‘GET TOGETHER’.

T-Girl Gigi & Tessa will be joining me on the above date. We are branding this date as ‘Truth or Dare’. Why? because we can drag anything out of you. We will conquer your fantasy and your carnal desires and have you reeling with giddy anticipation.

Designed for all levels of interest from admirers to lusty Dames, as well as the curious deviant. All participants must meet our minimum age requirement of 30 years…no exceptions!

Kick your curiosity in to action and join myself, Tessa and T-girl Gigi for a day of safe, sane and consensual lusty giggles and fun on 26th Oct at our ‘Truth or Dare’ gig.

There are all sorts of costumes for you to wear from rubber to pvc to sexy lingerie. Corsets and stockings, heels galore. Make-up and wigs should you so wish. Or just as you are, no frills just spills (-;

Apply within via email or phone for our ‘Truth or Dare’ with Mistress Jane, Tessa and T-Girl Gigi xx

TEL: 07928636021    email: mistressjane4u@hotmail.co.uk

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Sep 152018
 

An Edging Game

…..It was exactly 10.30am, right on time when we spotted our mark parking his car. He sat for a few moments before deciding to get out. He looked about furtively trying not to look suspicious or hoping nobody could spot what was about to happen, although nobody did. After checking his doors were locked he began to walk away and headed to the exit road which was a single lane that was one way only. There were tall trees either side lining the road which prevented the light getting through making it quite dreary. He walked on, looking behind him every few moments. A green car drove up behind him so he stood to the side to let it pass. Little did he know, he was almost there, at our ‘pick up’ point. I hid down a small gully behind a fallen tree whilst the driver and Trixy turned on the engine and began to head to where I would jump out. 10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1….the mark had reached our ‘pick up’ point. There was no going back. I ran at him from my stake out point, the car appeared to the side of him, up went the boot. I bagged his head in a pillow case and he was pushed into the boot of the car and we sped off. It took all of a few seconds.

The back seat was half down so I could sit beside him and tie his wrists. His heat pounded in his chest as he shouted “Where are you taking me?”. We fell silent to keep up with the suspense. I reached down to check his person and low and behold, I found a hard bulge in his pants which I promptly unzipped and pulled out, tying it tightly in a piece of rope. Within fifteen minutes we reached the drop off. The driver reversed the car in to the drive and opened the boot. “Get out” he barked. He slowly edged out and sat on the edge of the boot to steady himself. “Stand up” I told him and pulled the rope attached to his wrist. He stood and wobbled, disorientated in his surroundings, his head still covered. We marched him to a room and sat him on a chair where he was tied and left for a while.

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As short while after Trixy and I returned. We circled him, his heart still pounding with excitement. We pulled the pillow case from his head so he could see us. He squinted as his eyes adjusted to the light. “Where am I?” he asked. “I ask the questions, You answer them” was my short and to the point reply.

We untied him from the chair in order to strip him naked. He attempted to struggle for a moment then relaxed, he could tell all attempts at getting away were futile. He was overpowered by two women, and he liked it. His clothes were removed and hidden from him, and he stood before us naked.

His cock was as stiff as a piece of board and his balls tight and retracted. I attached some clamps to his nipples and led him by them. He scurried behind me as his flesh ached with the tension as I pulled. “Agh, oohh ahh” he groaned. “Lay there” I pointed to a bondage bed. He climbed on and lay back where we secured him tightly.

His cock had remained hard and there was no sign it was going away any time soon. We decided to have a little fun with our captive and we began to torment him. “Lets play tag with his cock and play an edging game” I said to my accomplice who nodded her head in agreement.

With his legs restrained apart it wasn’t hard to reach between them and probe him with a small toy. He tried his best to wriggle as if to fight off what was happening but we could tell he was gagging to be used by us. As if his cock wasn’t a sure indication his moans and whispers were. Trixy’s hand was wrapped around his throbbing shaft, and as she slowly worked her grip up and down, trying to avoid the bulging head which by now was glistening in the low lights with his pre cum. His head rocked gently from side to side in delirious confusion and excitement. We took it in turns to play and torment his cock and stroked his balls. I pulled a lace from a hook and wrapped it around his balls pulling it tightly.

Ties and Denied….

His cock twitched so hard it pulled away from Trixy’s hand. I stroked his balls and took hold of his cock, “My turn”. His shaft was ridged and I could tell it was on a knifes edge. Once false move and we would have an explosion of spunk. That wasn’t going to happen, not yet anyway. Trixy made herself useful by sitting on his face, a move we would nearly regret. She placed a cock gag in to his mouth, for two reasons, one to keep him quiet and two so Trixy could make use of him and satisfy herself at the same time. As she stood above him the sight almost made him cum. She lowered herself onto the cock gag and began to gyrate gently.

I sat between his legs and slipped a gloved finger in to his hole, hitting his prostate right on target. My other hand massaging his manhood. After a short time Trixy stood up and turned around in order to take her turn with our little edging game. Sliding herself back onto the cock gag she leaned forward and slid her small hands over the head of his cock. He squealed from behind the gag, an indication he was getting close. “Naughty boy” I snapped and as Trixy pulled her hands away from his exited cock I gave it a little slap, “Calm it down” I said. He jumped not expecting the slap but it helped to throw him off his stroke. We were having fun and the more frustrated he became the more fun we derived from his frustration.

We now had him suspended in the upright position and our edging game was in full throws. He had a ball gag in his mouth as it was all we could do to keep him quiet. I took my turn then Trixy took her’s, it was then we heard a knock at the door and in walked Kitten. I though I might join you…..

His eyes lit up as Kitten removed her coat revealing….eeerrrr not much really but a tiny small fishnet dress and nothing else. His eyes transfixed on her bare breasts. Kitten approached him and looked at both Trixy and I, “My turn?” she asked….”Be my guest” I answered.

Kitten looked deep in to his eyes and whispered “Your cock belongs to us and we are going to take your spunk”. He jerked in the suspension harness. “Sssssshhhh, be still” whispered Kitten. She looked my way and nodded for me to lower him down a little. He was now face to face with us. Kitten reached up towards his head and pulled it into her ample bosom “Suck” she demanded. He buried his head between her breasts and nuzzled her hard nipples “Good boy” she whispered. All the while his cock was still being tormented and edged.

The out cum….edging game

Kitten continued to whisper to him “If you squirt now you might get your spunk all over me, you’d have to lick it off if you did”. We all looked at each other, the time had come to relieve our captive. As I began to build him up, Kitten lowered herself to her knees all the while holding his gaze. She rubber her breasts and made cooing sounds to encourage him. “Cum on my tits” she insisted. That was it! that was all it needed, those few words were all it took and his volcano erupted all over Kittens breasts. Squirt squirt squirt there was no end to the shower of spunk. Kitten the stood up to face him “You know what you have to do do now don’t you!”.

 

 

Sep 092018
 

Kinky KittenXXX has caused a stir recently…..

with her raunchy exploits. My dear friend Kinky KittenXXX who hails  from Cornwall, just recently moved to the Reading area. She goes under the name of Kinky KittenXXX and is not a stranger to the adult industries. She has worked as a glam model and sub in her native Cornwall for some years. She is lots of fun and very open minded as you can imagine. Kitten loves all kinds of kinky capers, and dominating the two of you together can prove very interesting for all concerned.

Punishment for treats…

You need to earn your treats or should I say your pleasure. If you can’t take your punishment then you don’t get your treats!. I will secure you and punish you. If you take your punishment well you get a treat, sound fair? of course it does. An eye for an eye. ‘What is the treat?’ I hear you ask.

This is why I have kitten by my side. What ever I ask her to do she will do. Whilst you are secured tightly to a piece of equipment I might use my strapon on her while you listen on….oh yes I forgot to say, you might be blindfolded. But if I feel you’ve been a really good boi and earned it, I might just remove your blindfold so you can see us in action. With your hands restrained behind your back, all you’ll want to do it touch your cock while you watch the spectacle before you. And for boi’s who are very very good at taking punishment, Kitten might even allow You to use the cock gag on her until she purrs. Every body loves a kinky kittenXXX……

https://twitter.com/Kinky_KittenXXX

Kitten is available on Wednesdays from 4pm and some Saturdays.

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Kitten is freelance she takes care of her own finances. I do not profit from her in any way shape of form. She is a fetish friend who likes to help out occasionally. Although she likes to push the boundaries of your sexuality she does not offer sex so please don’t ask.

Sep 062018
 

Bicurious

Back by popular demand. TGirl Gigi will be joining me for a day of total naughtiness. We pride ourselves on making the day more debauched than the last time we got together for a day of sessions. But in all seriousness, these sessions are suitable for anyone with or without any experience in pushing the boundaries of their sexuality. We practice safe play at all times and guarantee you’ll have a fun filled time with us. If you have any queries or questions relating to this event please don’t hesitate to contact me either by email or phone. You will fine my number on each page of my site. Please note I have an age requirement of 30 years before I will accept you for a booking.

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As you will see from the posted above, TGirl Gigi has many guises, one of which is Nursing assistant Gigi. She enjoys taking the patients temperature and inspecting the patients is fully functioning. She has her own special ways of treating her patients and Nurse Jane is always on hand to assist with any of the procedures carried out at the clinic in the countryside.

As you will have guess we enjoy our role play, it can be fun especially if you play along too. We love cheeky patients and naughty boi’s. So don’t be afraid to share our stage and enjoy yourself, you only live once!

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Sep 022018
 

Lunna Latex made such an impact with some of you that she will be available for joint appointments with moi for a minimum session time of 90 mins. She has landed herself a job so she is only available with prior notice of upto 4 days. I hope this news has cheered some of you up as announcing her departure caused quite a stir.

If Lunna isn’t available to join me in your session, you always have the option of Miss L’amour or Kittenxxx who are both as equally delightful.

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Aug 192018
 

Submissive Female Fetishist, her name is KittenXXX, the XXX could mean ‘Kisses’ or possibly ‘X-rated’? She oozes sex appeal, she is beautiful, her curves are all in the right places and whats more, she is available for joint sessions with me!

…..Nurse Jane and Dr.Keith were dressed in their scrubs. They were discussing the treatment of their patient, Miss Kitten. Nurse Jane had made Miss Kitten comfortable on the Gynae chair ready for the doctor to start his examination. She lay back with her feet in the stirrups and her legs apart. Dr Keith approached Miss Kitten and asked “What ever is the matter Miss?” to which Miss Kitten replied “I feel faint Doctor”. Nurse Jane promptly unbuttoned Miss Kitten’s blouse in order to cool her down quickly and pulled it apart to reveal her big heaving breasts. “That feels better, thank you Nurse” said Miss Kitten. The Doctor, a man of few words held a vibrating medical instrument in his hand, and said “I had better check the patient responses”. He removed Kittens panties then gently pressed the vibrating want against her pussy. Kitten moaned loudly, “Oooh Doctor,that feels nice”. She began to roll her hips in a circular movement. The Doctor placed down the wand and buried his head between her legs. Kitten threw her head back let out a wail “aaahhhhhhhhhhhhh….yeahhh”. Nurse Jane tweaked Kittens nipples and began to give her mouth to mouth to keep her quiet. The Doctor meanwhile, licked and as he did slipped his fingers deep inside her wet pussy in order to keep a check on her temperature. Soon after Kitten lay quietly, temperature back to normal and feeling on top of the world.

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For further information on KittenXXX Submissive Female Fetishist click on the link below…..

http://www.mistress-jane.com/category/friends/kitten/

 

 

Jul 192018
 

Back by popular demand T-Girl Gigi……Come and join us for some devilishly naughty fun at Mistress Jane’s Berkshire Dungeon and playroom.

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Jul 172018
 

Part V

“ … You have been apprehended on academy property in possession of Class B controlled substances.” The electrodes transmitted a minor current that caused an apprehensive tingling feeling in my bottom, warning me that the continuation of my theoretical bad behaviour would shortly result in renewed punishment. “This is a major violation of disciplinary and health and safety policy. The disciplinary sanction will now commence.” Frantically I heaved at the straps and tried to bring my fingers to bear that I might tear the restraints loose. Then a bolt of paralysing pain, shocking in its intensity coursed through me.

I did not have time to recover before the next bolt crackled into my hindquarters and another spear of electrical energy coursed through my innards. With artful sadism the apparatus paused then recommenced its ghastly work; sometimes administering three jolts in quick succession. Each energy wave manifested itself as superheated, flaring sensations in coruscating patterns across the nerve endings under the skin of the posterior region. The awful torment proved so intense that I felt as though twin bands of steel encompassed my body, crushing me so I couldn’t breathe. I rubbed my wrists raw with the intention of jerking my hands free to get the inflated rubber ball out of my mouth – to no avail.

Strangely, even in the midst of this surging, biting, bubbling cauldron I still possessed sufficient detachment to contemplate the diabolical inventiveness at work. The very cold, clinical, inhumanity of it made it seen especially sinister and cruel – especially when experienced from this position. With another human being there might be an appeal to reason; for clemency. But machines know no right or wrong – they simply follow their programmed instructions. Nor was the situation without its erotic quotient through and I couldn’t help imagining the beautiful doctor reclining in her swivel chair, shoe dangling from the heel of one lovely foot as she swept her amused gaze over the jerking, convulsing, hotly suffering bodies below …

Apart from the piercing, heat-raising aspects the very worst part of the punishment was the muscular contractions induced by each jolt. My spine arched, tendons and sinews screamed in protest and I times I thought I could hear my bones creak as my joints screwed up so violently. All the while as the current traced its course my nether regions lit up like a Christmas tree of agony. Silently I screamed, pleaded, cursed, threatened terrible vengeance – and suffered. And suffering was the whole point. It was what we were there for: human guinea pigs for the day when this conditioning would be used for real in our technological utopia. Odd is it not how we always perceive utopia to be a vision of paradise when Thomas More wrote his novel as a warning.

And suddenly … blissful relief. The flaring sensations of agonising heat ceased as abruptly as they had begin. For a moment I hardly dared exhale, believing it to be some sadistic trick of the machine. Next moment came a click as my bonds fell away and the rubber ball-gag collapsed upon itself, causing me to deposit a large quantity of saliva onto the gym mat beneath my downturned face. “Remove the VR device; take thirty seconds before attempting to stand up,” the voice intoned soothingly. As I eased the sinister black helmet over my hair now damp with perspiration, I saw the ponytailed girl looking down at me through the veil of tears: her face all concern and solicitude. “Take it steady … that’s it.” I felt the gentle pressure of her fingers on my arm as she guided me to my feet. Once she was sure my legs were not going to collapse like those of some new-born foal, she hurried off to help the others who also were in the throes of freeing themselves from that infernal device.

I looked around groggily for Doctor Barzani. Sure enough the lady in question stepped lightly off the dais and made her way gaily over toward me, hips swinging in that sauntering, long-limbed walk that matched her smile of satisfaction. Behind her on the platform the oscilloscope resumed its innocuous yellow pulse; the equipment once again simply a harmless jumble of cables, pipes and half-a-dozen bucket seats with gamer helmets.

My lips compressed in fury; in contrast her onyx eyes gleamed as she said: “That was marvellous! We got some really useful telemetry and biometric data from this session. It’s going to help us enormously.”

“Well I’m chuffed about that!” I began sarcastically. Before I could give vent to my feelings of outraged dignity the scientist turned away to corral the rest of the group. “We have iced water and some fruit ready for you,” she called out. “Take your time getting up; we don’t want any accidents.”

Helped by the doctor and her assistant, the shocked group stumbled back toward the common area and the waiting refreshments. No-one spoke; each test subject (or more accurately ‘victim’) lost in the jumble of his or her own thoughts. A couple of the girls were weeping silently and my own face felt slicked by something I suspected was not perspiration. Even Graham remained silent while Mazher simply repeated over and over again: “That’s not right; not right …” Walking proved painful and precluded a more rapid escape from the portals of Solaryde Ltd.

“You may experience some bladder irritation for a while afterwards and it might be difficult to pass water,” Doctor Barzani breezed helpfully.

“Well it certainly hasn’t stopped you from taking the piss!” I snarled.

Leaving the test centre and stepping back into the bustling normality of an English city street seemed surreal and I struggled for a moment to take it in. The blare of a car horn brought me back to my senses. A pale blue Ford Sierra was parked at the kerb and I saw Carole inside and leaning across to open the passenger door for me. As I hobbled over and lowered myself stiffly onto the seat she smiled – and then her expression froze. “God, David! You look terrible! What the hell happened in there?”

“I’ve just had enough electricity put through my jaxy to light up the National Grid!” I replied miserably.

Her head smacked back against the headrest as she gave a shriek of mirth. “I warned you to look into it properly, didn’t I?” Carole laughed in spite of her concern over my ordeal before reaching for the ignition key. “Oh David, you complete and utter arse!”

THE END