Mistress J picked a pack of pickled peckers!
When you enter the doors of Mistress J’s studio, you have agreed to become my plaything. What does Mistress like best? You guessed it, your penis.
Call it whatever you like; a cock, dick, boy clit, etc, the fact is, I get to play with it. You have very little choice in the matter.
CBT (cock, ball torture) can be a hard, ball busting experience, but it can also be soft and sensual. It depends on the guest’s preference. Let’s talk tough today, I’m in a mood.
By now I am sure you are wondering what evil plans might Mistress J have for your manhood. Here are a few examples from very satisfied guests.
Chastity is a common fantasy, but few dare to explore the ultimate “mind” 
control. That’s right, men think with their dicks. I’ll cage your brain and reduce you to quivering flesh. You’ll love the feeling of your arousal pressing against the steel or plastic cage, unable to grow. You can’t touch it. It frustrates you. I laugh and torment it as much as I like.
I like to grab things with my toes, and balls are the perfect size for grabbing and pulling.
Then, we have those cocks that need to be beaten into submission. A few firm wacks often do the trick. Did you know that there are a few men out there that get so aroused by penis smacking, they actually edge! Edging, in case you didn’t know, is when someone gets close to climax.
You won’t be board if your penis is on board!
I have many tools for penis smacking. Those include my hands, various paddles and floggers, and to provide support for all this, I have my penis board! It holds your member in place and I can smack away!
One of the cruelest toys, and a personal favorite is my parachute. This leather beauty has tiny silver spikes on the inside. It fastens around the balls and pulls them down. Imagine a hundred little cat claws grabbing onto your balls! Such pleasurable pain!
Now, to add insult to injury, I have a few weights to add to the chains on the parachute. Why weight? It feels good! Don’t wait to try the parachute.
Hair clips and clothespins are FANTASTIC 
CBT tools. I picked up these hand painted beauties in Poland and use them often. When I use the whole set it looks like a smile.
Wanna put a smile on my face? Book a session with me and let me play with your family jewels!
Intrigued? Contact me.
Mistress J Studios is a sex positive studio that provides a safe place for personal expression. Nude male photography, male and female submission, cross dressing and gender exploration are welcomed and encouraged here.
My email is mistressjstudios@gmail.com. I am in San Jose, California. I look forward to hearing from you.
Ceramics was one of my favorite subjects. I had high hopes for this one. I supplied her with a Play Dough kit with an assortment of colors and letter stamps. She was instructed to make pornographic images and naughty words. Grading would be on technique as well as creativity. This is what she came up with. Grade: C. Why a C? I was hoping for interesting color combinations and naughtier people.
exercises by grabbing a squishy pecker with her butt cheek, walk across the room and drop it on the chair. She really knows her numbers and has tight little cheeks. She could cross the room without dropping a pecker! Grade: A.
Tiffany really shined in PE. She took this subject seriously. She was instructed to do arm curls with the heavy metal dildo with a butt plug in her butt. Look at this photo. What perfect form! The plug stayed in the whole time. Grade: A+.
I leave this post with a photo of Tiffany studying her Bible. Stay tuned for my next episode of Tiffany Goes Back to School. The school girl cuts loose and becomes a real slut. You don’t want to miss it.
For folks not into BDSM, pegging, femminization or any of the rougher stuff, sensual massage is a fabulous way to surrender and connect with me.
with hopes that Mistress J soon would be there!
in the back and the front. I have also used my stockings for bondage and gags when necessary.
off. I always require a massage, and when I feel ready, I proceed with the teasing.
I bend him over and my horny feet run over his butt. I poke his butt hole with my toe. He likes it.
on my stockings. He’s told to stand up and as I caress his nipples he masturbates. I tell him to get close to the edge. Now he’s close. So i rum his man parts with my stockinged feet. He’s in heaven now and explodes. I feel his warm gooey cum through the fabric of my stocking. I then have him peel off the soiled items and wipe my legs.
Mistress J has a steady stream of regular clients with particular interests. Today’s blog post features Moe,* a gentleman who is really into the art of wax play.
After tormenting his back, I turn him over and start all over again!
a few on you? Mistress J keeps her tools clean and organized, as you can see here. Farmer J knows the perfect tool is necessary for a good harvest. She is always buying new things. 
daily. An organized farmer like Mistress J has a bucket ready to go to collect milky white substances.
satisfying jolt wherever it’s needed. Leo is wearing the homemade humbler and to prevent him from finishing, I give him a hearty zap now and again. Another fun use for this is to use it during an edging session. A well timed zap keeps things in check. You see, Miss J like to control everything! 
people? The answer is no. The chair is for the lady’s comfort during certain activities. The height is perfect for panty sniffing and administering showers into the mouth while the person in question lies beneath. The chair also allows the lady to be comfortable while using her feet on select body parts. After all, why should Mistress J be uncomfortable, that’s the sub’s job!
I love to have access to various parts. A spreader bar helps with that purpose. I pry open a man’s legs, then cuff their ankles to the bar. I often pull their legs back and chain them to the wall. Such a nice view.
practitioner. We had an email consultation about outfits and accessories and planned a date.
The shoot went longer than three hours, almost five. I guess Mistress J is a muse for many, and Kamran was so caught up in me that we went over.