B is for Bondage

There are lots of forms of bondage.  I love them all.

I enjoy playing with rope, both decoratively and for absolute restrictive purposes.  I also enjoy leather, chain, plastic and medical bondage.

It is my experience that people either like bondage or they don't.  They don't grow to like it. 

Despite my many years as a dominatrix I still run into the occasional escape artist who defies all my best efforts to keep him or her in bondage.  I have but one name for them.  Hannibal Lector.

I am ethically bound not to reveal whether or not I have personal experience of tying Sarah Palin up with rope and whipping her till she screams in pleasure and delight.  I point out that that funny look is one I've seen before.  Up close.  Real close.  Oh!  I do it when I'm not wearing my spectacles.  Oops!

A is for Anal Sex

A is for anal sex.  I give.  I receive. 

I use a dildo not a strap on.  I fuck someone, most usually a male, up the arse with a dildo.  We agree on the size of the dildo before we play.  I do have strap-ons.  I charge more to fuck you up the bum with a strap-on and it is not usually as good because I don't have the control I have when using a hand held dildo, but it's your fantasy, your money. 

I also enjoy receiving anal sex.  The more I enjoy it the more I charge for it.  I know men get off on me enjoying it. 

I am not at liberty to disclose whether Vladimir Putin is a client of mine who particularly enjoys being tied up with rope and then rogered with a large rubber dildo while being spanked by one of my naked male submissives. 

So who is Queen Jezebel?

Queen Jezebel (fl. 9th century BC) was a princess, identified in the Hebrew Book of Kings as the daughter of Ethbaal, King of Tyre (Phoenicia) and the wife of Ahab, king of north Israel,

According to the biblical accounts, Jezebel incited her husband King Ahab to abandon the worship of Yahweh and encourage worship of the deities Baal and Asherah instead. Jezebel is said to have persecuted the prophets of Yahweh, and to have fabricated false evidence of blasphemy against an innocent landowner who refused to sell his property to King Ahab, causing the landowner to be put to death. For these transgressions against the God and people of Israel, the Bible relates, Jezebel met a gruesome death - thrown out of a window by members of her own court retinue, and the flesh of her corpse eaten by stray dogs.

Jezebel became associated with false prophets.  In some interpretations, her dressing in finery and putting on makeup before her death led to the association of use of cosmetics with "painted women" or prostitutes. According to Israel Finkelstein, professor of archaeology at Tel Aviv University, apart from the names of rulers and some of the buildings and battles mentioned, the Biblical stories of Jezebel and her family contain "very little verifiable historical material".

Well, that, according to Wiki, is who Queen Jezebel was.  

Who she IS now will slowly be revealed in this blog, but for starters I'm not a gay male simply because I am a Queen.  No, I am a biological woman. I am a dominatrix.  Yes, that's a sex worker despite what most dominatrices will claim.  Maybe they aren't, but I am.  

I am not at liberty to say whether Israel Finkelstein (mentioned above) is a client of mine. He is certainly not the man with an enormous cock who always brings me red roses and a bottle of Taittinger.