Bangkok Bdsm Dominatrix Jaa4u >> Shock and Delight
Shock and delight.
“Hi Jaa, I am very bored with conventional sex with submissive women, very bored with “Boom Boom” as they call it here. I have no experience with BDSM, I have never been tied, I don’t like pain, whips, gaggles, masks, I don’t eat poo or drink pee and I have never really submitted to a woman and sure as hell don’t want to be a slave…Oh and I don’t care for black leather, in fact I like very feminine clothes and white cotton lingerie (On women that is). Can you help me out?”
What made me write to a “Mistress” in the first place is a mystery to me except that, like I said earlier I was getting jaded with sex…see, I’ve been living in BK for a few years now and I’m single, so you could say I’ve had a fair share of the fair sex…and I’ll tell you a secret, my cock is roughly the same size as a Thai woman’s forearm…An asset? Not in Thailand…a frightful site for many Thai girls, ha ha ha!. Still, to me BDSM meant paying a lot of money to have the shit kicked out of you and worshipping a nasty bitch, which incidentally might be exactly what you’re looking for. I had this image of a slightly worn out dominatrix in a PVC outfit sitting on a Gimp, putting a cigarette out on his ass and yawning… I didn’t get it.
It might be the fact that Jaa doesn’t look like a “dominatrix”, or that she is very attractive, or that she is genuine, or the fact that I have lived with Thais for long enough to know that culturally, a woman will not beat the shit out of you unless you really, really want to…I sent a mail where I was open and honest and let her know about what (I thought) I’d like to try…To be honest I expected her to either not answer or tell me that I was in the wrong place. What did it for me was a photo of her on the Internet with a caption underneath. A “Farang” commented:
“Can you suck my cock?”
-Yes, she said, buy me a car.
-Can I fuck you” he carried on.
“Buy me a house”
One of the things I like about Jaa is that she has got a sense of humour.
So after I sent a mail with a long list of what (I thought) I didn’t like and what (I thought) I liked, I booked a two hours session at her Condo.
On an early afternoon of a sunny Sunday I set off to Jaa’s area, which incidentally is only a few BTS station away from my condo. When I got to the Bottom of the BTS stairway I was met by Natty who as you may know is of the third gender. Un-typically for Thailand no smile or talk was exchanged as I sat on the back of the scooter wondering if I was insane. The idea of being turned into a groveling gimp and be called a dog was so disturbing to me in so many ways that I had in fact mentioned it to Jaa in a mail. No humiliation please! I was wondering if no meant yes in BDSM…
When I walked through the condo’s door Jaa was there wearing a wig in the shape of a bob, a laced corset and very high heels. She told me to sit down as she carried on doing things around the house seemingly oblivious to my presence. “My kind of housewife” I thought.
The thing about Jaa that’s very untypical is that she looks exactly like her photo. Try calling an escort in BK and you will know what I mean. Still I was very nervous and had butterflies in my stomach which felt nice actually. As I was taking my shoes off, she showed me a drawing.
“ I just did this. Do you like it?” she said abruptly.
It was a hand drawing of an erected cock with long needles through the tip and balls.
“Lovely”
She picked up on the sarcasm and laughed which put me at ease a little.
“You wanna take a shower?’ she said leading me there.
Meanwhile Natty took residence in the living room sofa and despite that typical Thai aloofness I felt that she was checking me out.
After the shower I waited in Jaa’s room looking around for potentially fatal instruments of torture. Somewhat tongue in cheek I checked the window as a possible emergency exit.
She came in and there was no pussyfooting as she started to tie me up on my back with my legs spread. She tied my cock and balls in a complicated knot and as it got bigger she started to laugh and compared her forearm to it. She called Natty from the room next door to take a peek.
“OMG! Naklua (Scary)” Said Natty wiggling her little ladyboy butt before she left the room again.
“I read your mails. You won’t let me do all the things I like to do…”
“ah…hem…yeah?” There was a long pause. “Still, I must be crazy I mumbled”
“What? What you say?”
“Nothing, nothing…I said I must be nuts”
“Ok, ok relax…you will like it, believe me I fuck men everyday…”
When she pulled out her box of toys I seriously thought she was kidding…
Jaa has a way of shocking you that can linger in your mind for a long time…she knows exactly where your soft spot is…probably more than you do. Though I had loved the experience I didn’t think I was really into it and I had no plans to go back but for the next month I kept thinking about that day and something strange happened: Even though at the time I didn’t like some of the things she did to me, I got really turned on when I thought about it…about her doing it to me. I started to masturbate thinking about details. How she had held my ankles in a certain way while manipulating my body to positions which I had never found myself in, how exposed I was…I would sometimes masturbate for over two hours, controlling my orgasm until I came in strong spurts high in the air. The Pandora box was opened, my mind started to work out one fantasy after another, of the kind I had never allowed myself. As I had walked out of the room Natty had said that I had been very quiet and that normally men scream of pleasure in that room. It made sense to me, I had been quiet and a little baffled by it all. I hadn’t submitted to Jaa, it had been curiosity, I had been a tourist…
I wrote to Jaa again and told her about it. She wrote back:
“Call me baby, call me maybe…I told you you’d like it…I can be very hard but I was very soft with you”
Cheeky but effective, I booked another session determined to open up more and let her take control more.
This time she picked me up at the station in Jeans and T-shirt because Natty just had what little manhood she had left removed. Somewhere in a hospital bin, a tiny cock laid dead over two little balls. Strange world… Jaa was warmer and friendly and I felt more comfortable. Few minutes later I was tied up, literally like a chicken, making my arms look like wings. My legs were also folded and tied and my thighs spread like a turkey ready to be stuffed. My cock was tied in a complicated knot which had a thread going right through my ass crack to my ankles. I couldn’t help laughing and so did Jaa. She called Natty in the room and I said:
“Merry Christmas, I am your Christmas turkey. Come and eat me”
Some time after Natty left the room Jaa untied me and what followed was two hours of wave after wave of pleasure with just enough mild pain to heighten the pleasure. I did loosen up more, made more noise and let my senses do as they pleased…as I let go and let her manipulate, probe, squeeze, pinch, slap, pull, nibble and push…and sometimes caress. As I write this I remember vividly the delicious taste and smell of Jaa as she gently dug her nails in my buttocks and balls…She really has got the tightest, smoothest most delicious pussy and ass…
I haven’t completely submitted to Jaa. I still have a few hang ups. I submitted more the second time and the reward was instant. As I get to know her more I notice things that I really like about her. She really seem to care about what she does and I respect her for that. She is meticulous and safe and her instruments and toys are very clean. You will not get STDs or Aids at Jaa’s. She reads your mails attentively to create tailored fantasies in a safe environment. She has the mind for it and has what it takes to get inside your head and unlock your deepest desires. To me, this whole trip happens in Jaa’s room and I don’t want to be controlled or manipulated out of it in fact I want to be treated with decency and respected no more no less than anywhere else.
I plan to go back to Jaa. I will write about my fantasy before I go again…I want to know more, go further, explore…I want her to unfold me…
Oh and I hope she sits on my face, pull hard on my cock and dig her nails in my balls in a nasty airhostess outfit…her not me!
Ha ha ha!
JC