Grand Rapids - Jordan McKenzie at -

I named him "pet" the moment he stepped through my door. He accepted his new name without hesitation or complaint. In fact he looked satisfied with his nickname and there was a glint in his eyes, that I couldn't quite place. As I studied him, one sweet little word flooded into my mind: Anticipation! I speak softly, "Undress." He complies with quick jerky movements. I recognize both fear and desperate arousal in his eyes.

I stand before him wearing nothing but a black silk robe. My long brunette hair pinned up with a few strands that escape the loose messy bun sitting on the top of my head. My crimson lips curve into a sly smile as I regard the man standing before me. He was a giant at 6'2" compared to my 5'1" frame. "Kneel" I command in a low velvet voice edged with authority. His pupils dilate as he sinks to the floor and he quickly averts his gaze. "Look at me" I say as I take one long fingernail and lift his chin up. I notice him trying to see what the edges of my open robe hide. I smile to myself. "So easily controlled" I think to myself.

I reach for a riding crop. I slowly circle him as I trail the tip of the riding crop across his shoulders and down his back. He shivers and draws in a shaky breath as my crop drops in between his legs and I lightly tap the inside of his thighs. He spreads his legs wider without being told. "Good boy" I purr. "I like it when you know your place, but you were late today." "Yes Mistress" he whispers his voice trembling.

I step in front of him and lift his chin with the crop's leather tongue. "Louder.""Yes, Mistress! I deserve to be punished."
A soft laugh escapes me, as I collar him. I reach down and attach a short chain leash to the D-ring on his collar, giving it a sharp tug that made him lurch forward onto all fours. "Crawl." He obeys instantly crawling at my heels like a well trained pup over to the chair. I lightly tap the seat of the chair with my crop as I say, "bend over."

I select a heavy wooden paddle from a table, testing its weight in my hand. I run it lightly over his bare skin, letting him feel the cool, smooth surface."Count them aloud. If you miss one, we start over" I croon softly in his ear.

The first strike lands with a resounding crack, the impact blooming across his left cheek in a bright red bloom. He gasped."One, Mistress!"The second come harder, on the right. "Two, Mistress!"By the tenth, his voice is hoarse, his body glistening with sweat, his arousal straining painfully against the bench. I set the paddle aside and run my nails down his heated flesh, eliciting a broken moan."Such a pretty shade of red," I murmur admiring my work. I step between his spread legs, pressing the smooth, cool silk of my robed thigh against his aching arousal. "You're dripping already. Pathetic... and typical....."

A soft, satisfied laugh escapes my crimson lips.“Look at you,” I murmur, sliding my fingers through his hair and tightening my grip just enough to tilt his head back. His eyes meet mine, glassy with need and complete surrender. “So eager to please. So beautifully broken already… and we’ve only just begun, but unfortunately, we've run out of time....."
I lean forward, as I whisper hotly against his ear:“Imagine what I could do to you with hours instead of minutes. Imagine my voice in your ear while you’re bound, edged, teased until you’re begging. Imagine the sting of my crop, the burn of my paddle, the way I’ll use every inch of this big, strong body until you forget your own name and only remember one thing: you exist for my pleasure.”
I release his hair and stand slowly, letting him drink in every curve of my robed body, seeing the desperation in his eyes for just a glimpse.“Today was only a taste, pet. A delicious little preview.”I stop in front of him, one foot pressing lightly on his crotch.“When you’re ready to stop fantasizing and finally surrender completely… when you want to feel what it’s truly like to be owned, used, and cherished by a Mistress who knows exactly how to break you in the most exquisite ways…”I let the silence hang, heavy and sweet.“Then book a session and tell me you’re ready to crawl through my door again—this time, no holding back, and no escape until I decide you’ve earned it.”I lift my foot, giving his leash one final, possessive tug.“Until then… dream of me. Ache for me. And when the need becomes too much…”My voice drops to that velvet command he already obeys so beautifully:
"Come to your Mistress."

I like to dabble in:

Private humiliation, BDSM, Smothering, Strict Control, Role Play, CBT, Ball Gagging, Age Play, Collaring/leash, Edging, Enema Play, Golden Showers, Flogging, Spanking, OTK, Medical Play, Baby Fetish, Sensory Deprivation, Sounding, Wax Play, Wartenberg Wheel, Anal Play, Prostate Massage, Trampling, Tens Unit Electricity Play (must not have a heart condition!) Thrusting Machine.

If it's not listed, you may respectfully email me: [email protected]

Limits:

No public Humiliation, No Scat, needles, blood, no SOS

Cross Dressers And sissies Are Welcome!

I am available for exclusive arrangements for those wishing to see me in areas I don't tour to. Please email to inquire: [email protected]

*I do have an email list as I tour nationally! So if you are not in Grand Rapids, MI and you'd like to get a heads up when I'm arriving into your area, please send an email with "email list" in subject line and let me know the closest major city to you! My email address is: [email protected]

*Virtual Services are available, but must be scheduled in advance! I cannot make an exception to this rule, as I have to schedule them around in person meets! These are completely anonymous services and I accept payment from e gift cards! Please email me at [email protected] to set something up with me!

Tribute for Standard Incall Fetish:

1 Hour-$300

90 Mins- $~~400~~ Special for April $350 (With advance scheduling)

2 Hours- $600

Sensual /Fetish combo session.

1 hour- $350

90 Mins- $~~600~~ $550 (Special For April with advance schedule)

2 Hours- $700

FETISH/BDSM