Under the Power of Me
Delve into my world as an extreme dominatrix. "Under the Power of Me"
unveils my journey into the sex industry and the experiences that shaped my life.
Discover the raw reality and untold stories within these pages.
I was the Face-sitting Queen of the Northeast. Men surrendered beneath my generous curves,
captivated by my alluring presence. Their struggles only heighten my pleasure, an exhilarating
dance of dominance. In this world, I hold the power—life or death rests in my hands.
A glimpse behind the curtain
For those curious about entering this world or eager to understand its inner workings, "Under the Power of Me" offers unparalleled insight. It's a candid exploration of the dominatrix lifestyle, revealing both the challenges and the power dynamics at play.
Under the Power of Me
Mistress Jennifer, Face-sitting Queen
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Real life, unfiltered
"Under the Power of Me" is more than just a story; it's a window into a world rarely seen. Prepare to be challenged, intrigued, and possibly shocked by the realities of this profession. This book is an eye-opener that will leave you questioning everything you thought you knew.
Embrace the darkness
Dare to indulge in my "evilness". Purchase "Under the Power of Me" eBook today and experience the thrill of my world. Get ready to be captivated by the raw, unadulterated truth of a life lived on the edge.
Beyond the ordinary, that's me.
Apparently, I was always being told, I am nothing like an escort!
What the Fuck Am I then?! Shock, fucking horror!
This is another side of being an escort: clients sometimes visit sex workers for many other reasons than sex, most of which I will reveal in the pages of this book. For my clients who always demand discretion, names have been changed to protect the guilty!
One such client springs to mind because of the story he told me. This was before he experienced my expertise in resolving just about any sexual problem that arose – or didn’t arise – in some of my ‘meetings’.
‘I have to be honest,’ he began. ‘I don't think anything is going to happen and that's why I've come to see you.’ He confessed that he’d not had an erection for eighteen months. Now, for a not-so-young man in his late forties, that didn’t come as a surprise. I encouraged him to divulge further.
It turned out he was the driver of a logging lorry, a colossal conveyer of felled tree trunks. It seemed he was transporting his cargo early one morning around 5am when a boy racer of just eighteen took a tight corner too fast, skidded under the wagon and was killed outright. This unfortunate incident had an adverse effect on my client, physically and emotionally. However, after barely five minutes in my very expert hands, it was all over – everywhere!
Yes, I am always being told I have the magic touch. And, apparently, I can suck cock like no one else too. They don’t call me Dyson for nothing! I’m often asked, “What the fuck are you doing to my cock?!” To which I reply, “Sucking it off if I get half a chance. Shut up, lie back and enjoy it!” It does seem that I’m good, and it’s often over almost before I’ve begun! Never mind, I still get paid for the full hour!
What is so different about me? Not a lot, other than I guess I’m very accommodating and I understand what men want. Again, this is down to years of working alongside army guys and RAF lads and talking about everything under the sun with chat guys. It would seem they secretly lust after fat, hairy old dears like me. Lucky me! Stick to your diets, ladies keep me busy with your guys.