Let Me Make You Loose Control

Let's take a break from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.  Let's take our time and really let you loosen up.  A forced intox call with me is not something that can be a ten minute blow and go.  These things take some time.
  

Pick your poison and get yourself ready.  This doesn't have to be alcohol.  We can play with any drug you choose (I'm very flexible that way).  All I ask is you have enough ready to where you wont run out.  There is nothing worse than a guy who runs out of drugs or funds... Also, make sure you have the time to really have some fun.  No one gets to a proper level of intoxication in less than an hour.

  We need time to really let things hit that blood stream without interruption.

Its okay to be shy at first.  I understand it can be intimidating to talk to a sexy bitch like myself.  I don't expect you to come out the gate guns blazing, ready to spill all your dirty desires to me.  That, my dear, is the point of the intoxicant.  I am always pleasantly surprised at the things guys will tell me once they have a good buzz going.

My goal is not to get you sloppy.  My goal is not to have you black out drunk.  My goal is not to have you pass out and not remember your time with me.  If that is your goal, I may not be the bitch for you.  My goal is make you loosen up enough to give up control of your mind, body, and soul to me.  To give in to MY desires as well as your own.  Think of it as more of a drug induced rape than a killer party.
  

And lastly, don't get forced intoxication confused with a 2am call after you have been at the bar.  It is not your job to determine when you start and when you have had enough.  That will be up to me! All of these lovely factors combine is what makes this a domination type phone sex call.  I'm not your friend offering you a line or shot.  I'm your fucking Mistress forcing you to turn yourself over to me in every sense of the word. 

Let's Get to Know Eachother

Something I have learned while working for Phone Sex Kingdom is that sensual domination is so much more than being just a bitch.  It take a certain level of finesse to get a guy to spill his uttermost secrets to basically a stranger.  Sure, he likes to be controlled, but he also wants someone who understands his wants and needs.  Like I have said before, a submissive is nothing without his dominant, and a dominant is nothing without her submissive.  

My sensual domination calls are never ten minute quickies.  I take genuine interest in what my guys are into; their hobbies, interests, and goals as a whole.  I like to think of myself as a motivational coach with a sexual edge.  I want them to be successful in all aspects of their lives.  In the long run, that translates into more fun for me, both financially and sexually.

  I want a bitch who is like a chameleon.  If I were to walk down the street with them, no one would know what a submissive little slut they are for me behind closed doors.  Someone who has confidence in the fact that I want them for them.  I appreciate them for all the things they do for me and in turn, they appreciate the time I spend with them.  I don't feel the need to physically harm them or humiliate them to their breaking point.  It should be something they want.  Something we BOTH want.

I'm also not the type to dress up in leather and tight corsets to fit a certain "look".  I'm fucking hot all by myself and lets face it, that shit is fucking uncomfortable!  I look much sexier in skimpy little dresses and fuck me heels.  Nothing about sex should be unpleasant.  You wanna feel guilty and exposed, that's different.  I come to my clients raw and natural.  I come to them myself and nothing more.  I believe that is why they love me.  Find out for yourself why you love Mistress Jamie!

-Jamie

1-888-313-7155

Jamie@mailpsk.com

Vintage Bondage

In spirit of throw back Thursday, I was inspired to google some vintage bondage images. I must say, they are doing it right. Fuck the theatrics of fancy whips, leather hoods, and other modern mainstream restraint systems. The power of the dominant party was simply based on their dominant presence. Sure they still had their way of restraining and striking their subbie, but it wasn't all glitzy. Hairbrushes, plain rope, medical tape, a dining room chair...that's all you really needed.  Imagination was put to the test. It's not like they could go to a hip S&M store and pick up the newest paddles and ball gags. No no. It was much more basic and primal. A true testimate of power based on ones presence.

This is what I LOVE about domination. Anyone can buy a bondage kit and pretend, but it takes a real dominating bitch to be able to strike fear and compliance into another person with pure presence. It takes a woman in true control to be able to own another human without the fancy theatrical bullshit. She not only owns them in the bedroom, but commands the same standard of respect in the street. 

-Jamie

1-888-313-7155