Marvelous May model of the 'Men in Rope' series

An attractive display of my slave's charms as

the Marvelous May model, 'Mistress, May I?'

Particularly exciting as things get a bit tighter 

when his focus on service is distracted by his lovely Lady's teasing.

Amazing April model in the 'Men in Rope' series

Here is our Amazing April model, 'Dragonfly Deference'

Note the loving hands holding him carefully, gently.  I do adore such a sincere gift for my birthday!

March Madness model of the 'Men in Rope' series

 Here is our March Madness model, 'Wearing of the Green'

I especially like how there is leverage possible to raise the ankles and secure them overhead, for whatever need there may be in the mischievous Mistress' mind on St. Patrick's Day.

Green hemp rope courtesy of the best rope supplier ever and a local company as well - Twisted Monk.

It's the month of LOVE! And the Fabulous February model of the 'Men in Rope' series

What do I love?

I love tying men up.  Yes, I adore tying women up as well, but so rarely seen are bondage photos of men, that I simply had to do something about it.  I believe I shall start posting a monthly view of one of the many opportunities I take from the men who visit me.  I think it is important to see bodies of all shapes and sizes...ages too.  I know this will be opening up a can of worms, but I will begin the conversation of how important it is for us to see ourselves as acceptable in all these aspects - shape, size, age.  Not a simple feat, but it can certainly start with Miss J.F.s marvelous studio of willing subjects excited to be one of her bondage explorations!

It should be noted to those who are curious about being a model for me -- it will not hurt....unless expressly requested.

Here is our FABULOUS FEBRUARY model, 'Taking A Seat'

You are not going anywhere, darling!

My 'little flower'

I'm delighted to announce a new blossom, 

My 'little flower', in My Secret Garden.  

A beautiful blossom, eager to serve her Lady 

and bring a new level of pleasure to The Manor.

How thrilled I was to have My 'little flower' and a 'precious pet' 

present themselves as birthday candles at a

unique pre-birthday party!

Yes, you can imagine I had several of My birthday wishes come true!

I do have to admit that My 'little flower' had to sit in the corner for some of her impertinence.  Then again, My 'precious pet' was in the corner too for being such a 'dirty dog'.  I had to be rather careful to watch out for their shenanigans, but turning My 'precious pet' into a living pinata did the trick for him and...

...My 'little flower' found some titillation settled her down.

I loved how willingly she accepted the birthday spankings for her Lady,

and I could have sworn she wanted more.

It will be interesting to see how My 'little flower' blooms under my tender care

in such a decadent and fertile environment as The Manor!

Here comes Peter Cottontail...

Who knows what decadence occurs within The Manor?

The Easter Bunny came to visit and enjoyed pampering The Lady of The Manor.  Fetching the eggs hidden in the Secret Garden, sweeping a pathway for his Lady,

bringing her refreshments, and soothing her feet

plus other unmentionables.

Don't ask where his little cottontail is!

Crucifixion

oh yes?  You didn't think you could sneak past me, did you?

The Full Moon energy arrived before I even realized it,  

a wonderment, to be sure,

but made itself evident in ways all too personal too share.

Plus an introspective, deeply intense time...this Holy Week for many faith traditions.  I mean absolutely no disrespect to those traditions, but just intend to share a walk of a different sort into my Shibari Chamber.  An experience of deep, intense sensations.  A surrendering of the most powerful sort.  To be crucified brings healing of great magnitude.

Your Crucifixion

Let's go deeper and immerse yourself within the music of a didgeridoo 

as you become bound together.

I would love to hear your response regarding such an experience!

An Erotic Story - 50 Shades of Miss J.F.

I've always felt a connection between Bach's music and BDSM.  It comes as no surprise to me then that this particular piece was used in the soundtrack of the film - 50 Shades of Grey.

I happened to have enjoyed the movie very much, though I have strong opinions regarding the female lead.  Let me start at the beginning:

The plan was to enjoy a Valentine's Date with my date in the role of submissive 'Andrew Steele' and I, naturally, assumed the role of dominant 'Christine Grey'.  First we would attend a showing of the movie, followed by as 'Andrew' stated "live action with him tied up and helpless to resist whatever pleasures I choose to bestow."  You can imagine the wicked smile on my face that appeared with such a suggestion.

He shares his fantasy with more detail:

Who we are:  You , of course, are Christina Grey, twin sister of the billionaire magnate Christian, he of the unlimited resources and most peculiar appetites, needs, and yes in fact, insecurities.  I am Andres Steele, twin brother of Anastasia, and therefore your polar opposite (or perhaps actually soulmate) in terms of sexual sensibilities.

You see in my eyes what perhaps I do not even see myself, at least at the start.  You can see that I am by nature a submissive, willing to do what you want and allow myself to be subject to your whims.  But you also see what even I myself do not see - a fire in my eyes, a strange contradictory mix of conflicting desires.  I am not some spineless docile doormat who wishes to simply lie there while you indulge yourself.  I want to be restrained, yes; but I want to fight back.  I want to resist.  The perhaps slightly unhinged part is that I want to resist with all my strength and will, but be completely unable to do so.  As you come toward me to give pleasure or pain or teasing or biting or licking or pinching or (let your imagination run), my twisted erotic need is to resist with all my being, but helplessly, in a futile struggle to stop you.  Some may call that sick or twisted or at the very least strange - to me, even though perhaps I don't know it yet, it is transcendent.

Therefore, when I become enveloped in your magical Shibari ropes, it cannot be a semi-loose pretense of an effort to hold me down.  I must be locked down tight, arms and legs totally immobile.  No ability to roll away, to stand up, to evade you in any way.  Because I will try.  You see in my eyes that I can only reach my ultimate arousal if I do truly struggle against the situation, finding satisfaction in surrender only after I have exhausted every ounce of myself.  If I am only pretending to be restrained, the thrill is lost.  You see all this in me, and you delight in the challenge I present, that of a submissive, yes, but one with fire and intense will, who can only be satisfied by being truly taken.  This submissive will allow himself to be tied down, that sets up the erotic allure, but after that, he will fight you every step of the way.  You take satisfaction in that, and he does too, creating this bizarre yet magical experience for both of you.

How do you think our erotic adventure played out?

My Favorite Things

A gentleman admirer recently asked how he could pamper me.  My first thoughts were just the fact that he was thinking of me and sharing his time with me meant the world to me.  But he gently suggested he would like to do something more, something special...and encouraged me to think of ways he could make my life a gentler, more beautiful place.

How amazing is that?  So, with that in mind...

Twenty-five Days til Christmas

or

Twenty-five Ways to please your Lover (me!)

1.  Dark Chocolate and Red Wine - if you don't already know the healthful benefits of dark chocolate and red wine, as well, you should take a second look.  And since this gentleman admirer already knew of my love for chocolate, he had a box sent to me of the most artistic, delicious chocolates I've ever had.

Here's proof ~

Before I devoured one of them, I had to take a thank you picture for him.  

2.  Yoga - my yoga practice is an important part of my well-being.  Whether a single class, a month or year pass, or even attending a class with me, this gift would touch me/us in a very special way.  I'm also eager to explore a fitness class, dance lessons, swimming, or racquet ball with a fine friend.  Might that interest you as well?

3.  Are you a 'sound' nerd like I am?  At your last visit did you notice how my speakers have been aging or how I had to lug my computer around so we could enjoy the music I chose for us.  How I'd love someone to figure out a whole house system.  Or maybe even some of those Bose headphones that would be particularly exciting for one of those visits where we play with sensory overload or deprivation!

4. What woman doesn't enjoy a trip to the hair salon?  I am no longer coloring my hair and love the dark ask blonde sprinkled with my life's experiences.  I know you love my perky hairstyle, and will appreciate that perfect stylist who knows just how to make my natural hair look great.

5.  Give the Gift of Music.  My closest friends know that I support the fine arts.  There are those who are without the means to attend concerts or take music lessons.  I like being an advocate for those people and making it possible for them to enjoy all the benefits of music.  If this interests you, let's chat!

6.  Give the Gift of Warmth.  I support several charitable organizations that give travel-size toiletries, socks, gloves, hats, and coats to those in need, especially with the temperatures hitting the teens.  I would love to connect with you, if you have items to donate.  

7.  The 7th Day of December is a Sunday.  A day of rest.  God, how glorious it would be not to have to tidy up around The Manor for one week.  Dusting, vacuuming, scrubbing, etc.  An Eco-groovy (since you know I live a clean and green lifestyle) cleaning service to make The Manor shine from tip to toe would be amazing.

8.  The weather is probably biting and cold and the thought of sinking into a hot tub and enjoying a massage at The Little Red Day Spa would be simply amazing.  They even have rather enticing packages available for couples.... :) 

9.  In thinking about enticing packages for couples, I enjoy offering Couples Bliss sessions along with one of my good friends, also skilled in touch.  Two tables side by side while you and someone special receive an indulgent touch from two Goddesses of Touch.  To make this possible, I would like to add a new massage table to my collection, preferably one that will be a bit roomier.  I like supporting local businesses and have found that Zenith Supplies has all I need for my Healing Touch interests. 

10.  The 10th Day of December is Wednesday - Hump Day.   Here's a fun place to enjoy the day in a sexy way.  I like supporting the Center for Sex-Positive Culture and a renewal of my membership would be a great gift, plus I could hold your hand (or more) if you wanted to check it out too.

11.  I know how you fellows love to keep your cars buffed and shining.  I simply don't have the patience!  I would rather buff and shine you.  :)  So, if a car wash and detailing is your thing, my nice new car and I would be ever so grateful.

12.  The 12th Day of December is a good friend's birthday and he LOVES being tied up.  I LOVE tying men up, but you already knew that.  Look at this green rope from Twisted Monk (the best hemp bondage rope supplier).  I could truss you up like a Christmas Tree....evil smile.

13.  Let's attend a Seattle Symphony Concert together, or perhaps you'd like to gift a season subscription, or a single concert.  Yo Yo Ma will be playing in Seattle on May 3rd?!  What a dream it would be for me to hear him in person.   A cello is one of the few instruments missing from my music room.  Maybe if I had one, I could be as good as Yo Yo. 

14.   Did you know I love to cook?  A good chef's knife would make prep work a breeze.  I'm told that this one fits in a smaller hand more easily, but then I discovered this one with an artsy look. Choices!

15.  More kitchen cravings -  I cannot help but drool when I see these, and I have been lusting after one since I was a teen.  True story!

16.  With continued thoughts of health and wellness an acupuncture appointment always makes a difference in my well-being.  Perhaps the idea frightens you.  If *I* can handle the needles, then surely you can.  If you'd like to explore this idea, we could enjoy a Happy Hour appointment together!

17.  One of my keen interests is in giving kinky massages.  Though I have my own style and expertise, I have always wanted to take the Bondassage Training and Elysium Training by Jaeleen Bennis and have felt that this is an unattainable goal.  You might be in store for a life-time of kinky massages should you make this dream come true.

18.  My studies of tantra have been far-reaching, but another dream of mine is the Urban Tantra Professional Training Program with Barbara Carrellas.  There are no words to express the depth of this work in my eyes.  

19.  It's the last Friday before Christmas.  I'd rather be enjoying a bit of jazz than shopping.  This is THE place to go and a lot of fun to experience with someone special.  You just won't be able to stop smiling if we go together.  Or if a private jazz concert is to your liking, a gift certificate for sheet music at a local music store would inspire me to learn your favorite piece.

20.  I do not often indulge, for my feet are so ticklish, but I love have my feet pampered and always wear toe rings and pretty polish.  Toe rings are always adjustable, so the size won't matter, and this is my favorite spot for a pedi/mani.

21.  The Longest Night of the Year is this day.  Wouldn't it be nice to share it with the twinkling of many lights, perhaps escaping to Leavenworth for the final night of the tree lighting?  I have never experienced Leavenworth, but you and I could!  Candles could be a good substitute for this evening and a promise of a getaway trip planned for the future.

22.  Sometimes I feel like a real dinosaur when it comes to techie types of things.  The one gadget I use every day, all day (it seems), and is my number one necessity is my computer.  Mine is rather old and so low on memory that it is limited in its functionality.  Replacing it would be a godsend!  

23.  Sometimes it's just gifts of little acts of service that can bring a grateful smile to someone's face.  Raking leaves, mowing the lawn, trimming the trees, or a multitude of other 'handy man' types of things are so appreciated.

24.  I've been neglectful of all those dainty, feminine things that I love to wear...lingerie, bracelets, scarves, dresses, shoes, fine stockings, earrings, silky things, velvety things, leather, cashmere.  All those sensuous things that make you want to touch, or exclaim "how beautiful".  

25.  Donate a Christmas Tree and Holiday Dinner to someone without, or if you wish for me to be a recipient, I prefer plants that are potted from this garden store and a lovely meal at Lark!

A PhotoShoot: Two Sides of the Same Coin

I recently had the pleasure of a visit from a good friend who is a fine art photographer. 

He captured a few of the essences you may not know of Joy, the seductive, sophisticated sweetheart 

and her kinkier counterpart, Miss J.F. - Mischief, to be exact.

Let's begin with Joy, a woman who adores sensuality and men, and creates a life of abundance and vibrancy that she eagerly invites her lover to enter in.

Satins and silk stockings.

Corsets, lace, and garters.

And, of course, smiles.

   

Let's now draw attention to the mischief-maker, Miss J.F.,
who has the keys to unlock your deepest desires.

Perhaps your particular fetish is legs, feet, or boots.

 

Or other womanly charms

Or maybe you've been longing for a powerful woman

to surrender to completely,

She will stimulate your senses wildlly and make you breathless for her touch.

Should you get a bit fidgety, while she teases and torments you

in the most pleasurable of ways,

you'll remember she's bound to have some rope ready 

to keep you from getting away.

Of course, you wouldn't want to anyway!

What do you think?  Did the photographer capture me?

An erotic story

I have seen Joy multiple times, initially for Healing Touch, but more recently requested more, which we have treated as a very enhanced and mutual version of a touch session. Earlier in the year, Joy had offered a special birthday occasion to me.  She quickly confirmed details and began sending me teasing e-mail hints that it would most likely be more than what I might expect. And so it was, a great addition to my birthday...read below.

What a great way to spend a part of my birthday! 

I arrived at her place bearing a few gifts since she had also had a recent birthday. After a big welcome hug, a big welcome smile and sly comments about my being in for a special session, a miniature cake covered with candles appeared, the candles were lit, and I was told to hold the mini-cake and follow Joy to her piano, where she sat and played/sang happy birthday. I blew out the candles, and the piano being located near the foot of the stairs, we were quickly on our way to Joy's boudoir.

Prior occasions have been to head to the boudoir, to follow Joy's orders about stripping for her, and to then slip over to the bathroom for a shower. I knew something was going on when we turned right into the bathroom instead of left into the boudoir. I was asked to strip, and I assumed that I would then head into the shower. But a sharp word stopped me as I made a move toward the shower, and I was guided instead to the bathtub, which I had failed to notice was full of water and bubbles.

A bath ceremony was a birthday surprise. Water was soon sloshing around all over the place.  Suffice it to say that bubbles, warm water and the impish Joy made for a very winning combination.

I figured the bath ceremony would lead to a finale in the boudoir, but as we left the bathroom Joy opened a different door and we were in her Shibari room. I had read about Joy's interest in the erotic uses of ropes, but was not familiar with the actual seductive tying and teasing. On a previous visit, Joy had challenged me to try this, and now she didn't give me much choice (not that I resisted). I was shown some very erotic uses of rope on key body parts, but probably didn't undergo anything like what Joy will do to her more experienced subjects.

After all the surprises, we moved to the actual finale. As I have discovered, Joy is basically one big nerve ending, so sharing pleasure means all sorts of permutations are possible, even within the limits of mutual touch. My birthday session eventually achieved orbit, but not before lots of toe-curling pleasure was received and given, details of which will be bouncing round in my head for weeks. 

Birthday Flowers

I was recently asked what my favorite flowers were.  I have such a difficult time being asked about favorites on any topic, but especially flowers.  I'm fascinated with flowers, not only for their beauty, but as a science nerd, their complexity astounds me.

This time of year completely thrills me, as everything blooms. No one believes me when I say it looks like it has been snowing outside!  Here is the flowering cherry having its way with me.

 Many of my admirers have brought me living flowering plants, so that I might enjoy them as long as my green thumb doesn't go south.  It does on occasion, as I tend to be dreamy and free-spirited and forget routines and such.  I've had shamrocks, lilies, cyclamen, christmas cactus, ivy, tulips, orchids, bamboo, bleeding heart, clematis, impatiens, daisies, amaryllis, roses, and even a venus flytrap (that naughty boy)!  And then the beautiful cut flower arrangements.  I just love them all!

 It is an ecstatic state of being, not only in the Secret Garden, but in my Love Nest as well.  I delighted in capturing the blooms in and around and even tucked in a naughty little gem that you might or might not be able to spot.

A new addition to the Secret Garden this year will be a formal rose garden, enhanced by iris and hydrangea and an herb garden for the secret aromatherapy and herbal concoctions I use on you.  The idea just makes me swoon.  Add you to the mix and you may end up kidnapped and tied to the cherry tree, but that's a whole 'nother story!  (You might have had an idea that rope would be somewhere)

Perhaps you can help transform the Secret Garden, if you are thinking of a birthday gift for that cute little Earth Goddess in your life.

I might add that I've been learning how 'added warmth and sun have helped my petals to spread even wider as I spread and receive the pollens of a life being richly lived...'

I am indeed richly blessed to live as a 'muse and a sensually deep creature', just the right type of person another special person of discerning tastes would be drawn to. 

Explore Boundaries

28 Ways to be a Better Lover

A month long celebration of love, romance, and spicy connections.

 

Day 8 - Talk About It

Pushing each others boundaries in bed can be exhilarating and rewarding, but you must learn to recognize when no means no.

There is a fabulous workshop being offered TONIGHT - Saturday, by The Center For Sex Positive Culture, an organization in Seattle - thecspc.org.  As proponents of sex positive culture, the Center believes that the appropriate uses of sex extend beyond reproduction. They include creating personal pleasure, bonding intimate relationships, promoting spiritual growth, and enhancing emotional and physical health. In a sex positive world, everyone has the freedom and resources to pursue a fulfilling and empowering sex life.  The workshop is called Exploring Boundaries - Good Fences, and I highly recommend it as an eye opener to stretching your boundaries and building up your communication skills to be more successful in your love-life. 

I enjoy creating opportunities in my Shibari Chamber where my playmates can explore their personal boundaries with rope bondage.  I also find it exciting to provide an experience that includes a variety of stimulating sensations....I call it a kinky massage.  Sensory deprivation and play, stimulating percussive body sensations, tie and tease are all uniquely designed (mild to wild) to recharge you from tip to toe.  Talking about boundaries, safe words, trust, and the like are always a prelude to any play such as this.  

It isn't everyone's cup of tea, but the only way to know that is to talk about it.  What new boundaries will you stretch and steamy discussions will you be having with your lover this month?

Come here, lover *wink*

Music to Thrill and Chill You

I love this piece, as my closest friends and admirers know.  

I wonder what types of thrills and chills it creates for you.  

And if you haven't ever felt anything specifically before, perhaps you should it experience it with me.  

In the candle-light

leather-clad

rope in hand

...

An Erotic Story

The Neighbor

 

I am that nice guy neighbor down the street from you, in my well-kept house. I am friendly and cordial, always with a hello to my neighbors and a helping hand if asked, but I mostly keep to myself, and all you can guess of me is that I am either lifelong single or perhaps divorced a long time ago, but clearly a sweetheart of a guy. There is no guile to me – what you see is what you get.

 

I know similarly little about you. You are that nice woman up the block, living alone as far as I know, and likewise polite but not intrusive socially. Little do I know that behind closed doors you have adventures I only dream of.

 

One day you get curious and decide to find out about this quiet neighbor of yours. Perhaps I am gay. Perhaps I simply wish to be alone.  Perhaps I am creepier than I let on.  Perhaps I was just never lucky enough to find that special someone, and my introvert nature isn’t conducive to chasing women for one-night stands.  (That is your guess, and you are seldom wrong about people.)

 

So you come over to my house on a Friday evening, and breezily say, “I’ve seen you for years in the neighborhood, I think it’s silly that longtime neighbors should not know each other,” and you invite me over for tea the next day. Being merely cordial on the outside (but flattered and intrigued on the inside), of course I say yes.

At 2pm Saturday I knock on your door. You open it with that patented charming smile of yours, and I am instantly put at ease. We sit down, have a lovely cup of tea, find out a little about each other.  You quickly figure out that I am just as nice as you imagined, and probably just as lonely, and you know your inclinations about me were correct.

 

Then you show me a lovely roundish loveseat that you have in your living room. “Would you like to sit down with me here?” you coyly say, leaving unsaid the plain fact that the only way we can sit down in this loveseat is to be cuddled up closely together.

 

“Of course,” I say, intrigued at the prospect of being close to you but not allowing myself to believe that anything more than sitting together is what you have in mind. I have been alone for so long that I just don’t think that way anymore.

 

You invite me to sit down, and you tell me I’ll have to stretch out lengthwise for both of us to fit. You invite me to take off my shoes and socks, and of course I do. You slip in next to me, and the only way we fit on the mini-couch is for you to cuddle up close to me, put your head on my chest, and let me wrap my arm around you.

 

You take a deep breath and whisper, “Isn’t this nice?”

 

I concur, taking in the fact that I have not been this close to a woman in such a long time.

 

You put your hand on my chest and let it lie there, waiting for my reaction. Knowing men as you do, you can sense the thrill I feel, the simple yet profound gratitude at feeling a woman’s touch. You slowly start to move your hand across my chest, back and forth, sharing simple human touch and putting me into an almost hypnotic state.

 

Your questions about me disappear. You know me completely – I am not gay, I am not anti-social, I am not anti-sexual, I am not afraid of contact – on the contrary, I crave it perhaps more than anyone you know. You know that you are the greatest gift there could be in my life.

 

You know already that I will do anything you want. Your hand moves over my chest, over my stomach. You reach up and sensually touch my face, my eyes, my neck, my ears. You lean over close and kiss my neck as I convulse with pleasure.

 

You slowly unbutton my shirt, using a single finger to stroke down my breastbone, making me arch with joy.

 

My shirt finally open, you lean over and place your lips over my nipple, licking it and driving me wild with desire.

 

As for me, I still cannot believe this. Never in my life has such a casual encounter turned into this kind of life-changing experience. This just doesn’t happen.

 

You know exactly what I’m thinking. You know I still can’t register that this is really happening. “But it is,” you think to yourself with a knowing smile. You know exactly what you are doing to me, you know how enthralled I am, and you love the power you have in being able to give such pleasure.

 

My shirt fully unbuttoned, you finally make it plainly sexual. Your hand goes down, down, down, until you are circling my cock, but of course it was at full attention long before you got this far. My eyes are closed, I can no longer think, I am hypnotized by the pleasure.

 

Finally you stand up, and wordlessly take my hand. You help me stand up (I am nearly helpless), and you lead me over to the massage table. My shirt already unbuttoned, you kneel down, unbutton my pants, and take them down along with my boxers. I am nude before you.

 

You grasp me by the and and lead me to the massage table. I feel I am in a different universe, I still do not grasp that this is the sexual world I lost so long ago.

You lay me down on the massage table, put a pillow behind my head, and then wordlessly grasp a cord you have nearby and tie it to my left ankle, and then to the support post on the massage table. You repeat the same with my right.

 

Still in my semi-hypnotic state, I lie there and comply wordlessly.

 

You then grasp my left wrist, and similarly tie it to the massage table support to my upper left, and then do the same with my right wrist.

 

I am now tied down, helpless. I know what is happening but my logical brain can’t accept it. In fact, all of my thinking capabilities are shut down. I am in the moment, simply experiencing, with no idea and no expectation of what will come next.

 

Now it’s your turn. You understand full well what mush you’ve turned me into, and you are fully aware that at this point I am your sexual slave.

 

So you decide why not take some pleasure for yourself. A couple of touches, a couple of licks, and I am fully erect.

 

You position yourself over me and mount me. I am helpless, I can do nothing but twitch uncontrollably. You have utter control. You move up and down, back and forth, in and out, finding whatever motions maximize your own pleasure. I am your plaything. You know your own body best, and you use that to your advantage. You build your own pleasure, bit by bit by bit, until you are trembling.

 

As for me, I have entered an unknown world. The pleasure I feel and the mental place I’m in are completely foreign to me. All I know is that this is better than I ever imagined Heaven could be.

 

You tremble and climax - once, twice, a third time. In my muddled mental state, I lose count. Four times? Seven times? Who am I to know. But I see your face, distorted by the pleasure, and even in my compromised state I am gratified.

 

With you finally satiated, now you narrow your eyes and decide it’s my turn. You sit on the table, slide your thighs under mine, and move close so your mouth is positioned directly over my cock.

 

I cannot believe any of this.

You bend over, close your mouth over me, and begin to deliver the greatest pleasure I have ever experienced. I twitch, I convulse, I lose all control. But I am helpless.  I cannot stop this no matter what I do.  I surrender to the fact that I am yours.

 

I have no idea what you do. I have no idea who I am. I have no idea that a world outside this room even exists.

 

And why should I?

 

Miss J.F. now has her own website!

It was time, for I've been combining information for both Joyfull and Miss J.F. (pronounced Mischief).  Who is Miss J.F.?  It's ME, but represents my kinkier persona that you know is Wild About Rope! 

It tickles me to have one gentleman friend explain it this way -

Joyfull is basically a Goddess, totally beloved, well-reviewed, intuitive, smart, hot, sexy, sympathetic, a good listener, a great cook, and as handy as Gene Autry with a length of rope, if you're into that kind of thing (p.s. you'll be the calf).  Miss J.F. is Joyfull's kinkier persona.  If you're at all curious about Shibari, this is a rare chance to get tied up by a kind-hearted top who actually knows what she's doing.  Miss J.F. is the only one I'd trust to truss me. And even if you're as vanilla as the center of a Klondike bar, I'd still recommend her to any sapiosexual (look it up!). Oh, and did I mention she's total dynamite between the sheets? You should really give her a try.

So, you who are so deliciously French Vanilla, need not ever worry about rope or bondage or strap-ons ever finding way into our blissful encounters.

.......unless you ask for it.

Those folk who find kinky play to be a curious new adventure and wish to safely explore once to satisfy their curiosity, or for those who regularly crave a spicier experience in their play and enjoy shivering in anticipation of a mischievous vixen about to have their way with them....

 this is for you! 

 

Enjoy!  

My Friends....and introducing Miss J.F.'s new saucy French Maid!

Well, I figured the words 'French Maid' would really get your attention!

Seriously, I know how enticing it is for fellows to see two ladies together.  So, I thought I would share the names and some visuals of a few of my friends that I collaborate with fairly often.

And I will ask other lady friends I know and have enjoyed time with, if they would like to be added to my play pages.  Sounds like a win-win for us all!

A long-time friend and fellow free-spirit is Mistress Joanne.

She and I have a lot of fun together.  She'd like to think she can top me, but I rarely let her do so.  We giggle alot in the process!

She taught me everything I know about prostate massage and strap-on play.  The two of us together are rather devilish, and gentlemen always enjoy their visits with us.

Mistress Joanne







Does a Double Domme Tag Team sound daunting?  Well, it certainly isn't for the faint of heart.  And seems to be quite the rage with some fellows that Domina Victoria Rage and my kinkier persona, Miss J.F., have had the pleasure to meet.

One of our favorite scenes has been Good Cop - Bad Cop.  There have even been a few reviews reporting such an arresting experience - a very hot read!

There is no doubt in my mind Victoria is a quite the provocative woman and any attention from her is spell-binding.  Together we are a dynamic team, a potent combination of temptation, skill and a strong desire to test your endurance  in every way imaginable.

Domina Victoria Rage




  
And finally, the French Maid that you've all been waiting for so patiently.  I'm delighted to introduce a new friend of mine, Kimy West.  

  


A vivacious, passionate, sensual soul-sister!
With a streak of mischief too...how perfect.



 

 
I must say she is quite the saucy French Maid, and though she serves her Mistress tea in the bubble bath quite carefully, her actions later brought about some serious consequences involving rope and a flogger.

Kimy West

See what fun I'm having?  I consider myself very lucky indeed.  

Where do you fit into the mix?  I daresay wherever you'd like!  *wink*

All I Want For Christmas....

Wait, Santa!  Is it too late to give you my wish list???

Actually, I know Santa won't be visiting tonight for I have been topping his naughty list for years, but perhaps I have others who would like to be 'my Santa'.
Just saying that brings a certain flush over my body.  Santa.  A mature, charming fellow who always has a twinkle in his eye, a warm, welcoming manner, and invites me to sit on his lap.

At the request ...no, at the urging...alright, perhaps strong insistence of some of my sweethearts, I have created an Amazon wish-list, and I will also include a few other ideas for those who find indulging my secret desires a passion of theirs.  I'm painfully shy about this, but am striving to learn that it is a certain blessing to receive, as well as it is to give.

This is just what comes to mind when pondering such an idea.

My Amazon wish-list is listed under - Joy Full

Painting the town red,  even better when you are included!

Music Concerts, including most classical and jazz events:
Seattle Symphony
Jazz Alley
Tula's
Highway 99 Blues Club
Triple Door Theater
Chateau Ste. Michelle Winery Summer Concerts
Tacoma Symphony and Sinfonietta
Jazz Bones in Tacoma
Olympia Symphony
Bellingham Symphony
Cascade Symphony in Edmonds
Portland Symphony
Portland Blues Festival

Fine Dining all throughout the region

Personal Pampering

Here are a few ideas to support my efforts for health and wellness of mind/body/spirit:

A session with my favorite masseuse, acupuncturist, chiropractor, yoga instructor, mani/pedi, or a visit to this luxurious spa - http://www.olympusspa.net

Dainties, Fripperies, and other such Thrilling Adornments

Ring - 6 1/2
Toe Ring - 5 1/2
Gloves - Small
Top - Medium Petite
Skirt - 10 Petite
Dress - 10 Petite
Bra - 36C
Panty - Medium
Shoe - 6 1/2 or 7

Lustier Pursuits

 

NEW - A S*X Swing - hammock style

 

Gift Certificates or funds toward any of the following:

Babeland
Wild At Heart
Twisted Monk
Shibaricon
Bali Bliss Retreat

I believe that is more than enough!  And I would like to give my thanks in advance for all those caring, dear-hearted, generous persons who find such joy in making me feel so special!  

 

Pirate Day!

AARRR ye ready for some serious 

swashbuckling action? 

 It seems that there is an International Talk Like A Pirate Day every September 19.  I haven't missed out on it for three years now along with a scalawag of a landlubber.  He be fancying his favorit lusty pirate wench to make him walk the plank and plunder his booty while tied and chained to the mast of me ship.

This saucy lass never knows what treasure I be finding to wrap me pearls 'round.

That's quite a cutlass the scurvy lad had thar, 'nd needed a good scabbard! 

Avast, Cap'n!  Care to shiver me timbers?