WELCOME TO MY DOMINATRIX BLOG

I am Lady Jane, a young Mistress from Munich.
The most important details about me can be found on my homepage www.DominaEscort.net
I made my hobby my job. My life revolves around power, sexuality, desire, humility, domination, fetish, pain and submission. In short, sadomasochism. I live in Munich and use the most beautiful dominatrix studio in Munich once a week, I also offer my service as the dominant escort Lady Jane globally.

I want to share my bizarre experiences with others, to show ​​the diversity of sexual fantasy and the importance around its communication.
My experience spans the S&M spectrum, from soft to hard .
SM needs communication. Men, women and couples trust me to deliver their desires . Professionally I facilitate self-discovery and sexual satisfaction: What turns you on, what not? I'm fascinated, by people actually living the S&M life.
In my private life I meet people , who consider S&M an abnormal practice.
Yes, S&M is different, but it is not „sick“. I am of the opinion, everyone should explore their sexual fantasies, because „it is only perverted, if you don't find somebody to experience it with." Where does S&M actually begin? A blindfold maybe, handcuffs, a pat on the butt, a scrape of the partner's spine, gentle bites? We've all done it before, or? The important thing is, not to judge others for their preferences, not to despise, just because of something alternative makes them tick. I love the bizarre and I feel at home in this world. I'm open about my job as a dominatrix. Friends and family know about my kinky lifestyle. Some can handle it better, than others.

I will update my Dominatrix blog with my experiences, bizarre adventures and photos. I hope, you'll find stimulation in the stories. Now enjoy reading!

Kinky regards, Lady Jane

 

KNIGGE WHEN CONTACTING

A persian proverb says: "Courtesy is a capital, where the more you spend, the richer you become. "

I expect courtesy and good manners , when you contact me.

The easiest way is to contact me by email.

Addresse your message to jane@dominaescort.net

In your request you should mention the following points:

 

  • Your name

  • Date, time of day & duration

  • City and meeting place (dominatrix studio, hotel, restaurant etc.)

  • Your preferences, any taboos

  • If we already know, please mention this!

 

I DON'T TAKE CALLS!!!

I prefer the contact by mail, SMS or WhatsApp.

 

WISHLIST

You want to make me happy?

With a gift you can put a smile on my face.

I love it, if you show me your devotion!

Please address to jane@dominaescort.net or hand it over personally.

HAPPY NEW YEAR TO MY DEAR LOVERS OF KINK

The corks pop and a new year begins.

Looking back on the year 2019 I can say, that it was a wonderful year. Incredibly beautiful, truly exciting and extremely varied.

Thank you for your trust in me.

Let 2020 be so indecent, magical and adventurous as 2019!

 

– LOVE LADY JANE –

JANE BOND – SECRET MISSION IN THE DOLOMITES

Good morning Agent Jane Bond. your mission, if you accept it, relates to locate the target person Mister L. in South Tyrol, to seduce him with your elegant charms and abduct him than to a secret mountain hut. As always, should you or a member of your team get caught, the minister will deny all knowledge of your existence. This message destroys itself in five seconds.

 

Wednesday, late afternoon – secret helicopter base in the Dolomites: Agent Jane Bond, dressed in finest black leather pants and boots spotted her victim at the heliport. Her accomplice takes the helicopter to the launch area. Mister L. may take a seat. Agent Jane skillfully knocks out the target person, draws him a mask over and ties Mister L. with cable ties. Agent Bond takes the wheel. „Boarding completed, ready for departure "says Jane Bond and the adventure starts towards the mountain hut. After a sightseeing flight at sunset along the Dolomites course will be made to the remote mountain hut – where Jane Bond skilfully turns the helicopter and lands on a hill in 2.500 meters.

There is already an accomplice with the skidoo waiting, but before Mister L. is all right again, he is loaded by Agent Jane on the skidoo. This is followed by a rapid drive through the deep snow towards the hut in the “Gangsta’s Paradies”, secret headquarter of Lady Jane.

Mister L. becomes fully conscious and notices horrified, that he is tied to a chair.

Jane Bond now wears a little black dress with opera gloves leather and black fine tights, that hugs her legs perfectly. Her stockinged feet are in designer high heels. The sight of Agent Jane alone drives her victim crazy. With her foot smell and other methods Jane Bond makes her sacrifice Mister L. weak-willed. the se- and abduction has been completely successful again. You can always rely on Agent Jane Bond.

KIDNAPPED!

…and all of sudden Mister L. became aware, that he fell into a trap. That wasn't a trip to discuss the company's strategic goals for the next year: actually, he was being kidnapped! Initially confronted by such quick and scary realization, his feelings were quickly replaced by numbness and intoxication. He was confused.

Maybe there was something on that white cloth, that now Lady Jane – suddenly closer and surprisingly strong – was holding firmly over his mouth and nose with those black leather gloves.

Those sensual, determined, black-leathered criminal hands, or maybe he was being hypnotized by those stunning green eyes, where any form of power would fall into its knees on their presence. It didn't matter anymore.

Her voice guided him to take slow and deep breaths, taking him gradually into a state of total surrender and deep sleep.

INTERVIEW

INTERVIEW WITH FIORE AVVELENATO ABOUT MY LIFE AS A DOMINATRIX

Lady Jane is the undisputed boss of her clients, meet the extremely cool high-class dominatrix

Lady Jane is THE dominatrix from Munich. Yes, she is! She is not only a domina escort but also a fetish model and a “femme fatale”. The girl collaborates with international fashion brands such as Sian Hoffman, Patrice Catanzaro, Ludovica Martire – Made in Pain, Fräulein Kink and many others (@ madameprovocateur6666). She offers a range of several services to her clients: domination, nipple play, roleplaying, pet play, spitting, walk the dog, spanking, kidnapping, humiliation in public, anal, fisting, foot, trampling, crushing, erotic wrestling and so on. Lady Jane is slim with curves, extremely attractive thanks to her she-wolf glance. As a professional dominatrix she doesn’t do sex and blow jobs: her aim is to arouse without intercourse.

I asked my followers on Instagram and Facebook if they like to be dominated: the majority replied positively. […]

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FAUX PAS ON AN ESCORT DATE

I always insist on having my own bed during an escort date. So I can sleep in peace at night. I do not share my bed. Of course I do not mind, if the slave is on the floor, tied to my bed during the night. But he has to be as quiet as a mouse, because I hate nothing more, than when my beauty sleep is disturbed.

I am aware, that it is uncomfortable to sleep on the floor, but I always give my slaves a pillow and a blanket. Thus, sufficient comfort is given.

Every now and then a faux pas happens to me. I'll tell you about that.

One day I had a date with a pee lover.

I had my hotel room right opposite my escort date.

We had a wonderful time together and while having breakfast we decided spontaneously to play one more time in his room. Without further ado, we booked a late check-out and I dressed up in my room. A short latex dress with hot vinyl thigh boots. I put on a bathrobe and peered into the hotel corridor. The coast was clear and so I went armed with a riding crop straight to the opposite hotel room. We had a very wet and wild session. After the session, my slave showered and I wanted to scurry into my room, to do the same. The door closed behind me and I hurried the few steps over, to get into my room.

Again and again I held my room card to the door opener, but the door simply could not be opened. I started, to knock on the door of my slave, but he did not hear me, because he showered.

Then, a cleaning lady came around the corner, staring at me from head to foot. While I explained my plight of the non-functioning room card, her eyes kept wandering from my bathrobe to my vinyl overknees. The riding crop I was hiding behind my back. She replied coolly, that I had to get a new card at the front desk. I asked her again, to open my room door, because in this outfit I could not go to the reception. Thank God had the cleaning lady had mercy with me and finally opened my door to my room.

What have I learned from it? A room card only works until the regular check-out time ;)