Because of personal issues, it is over 3 months since I last had a session with a Mistress. I just haven’t had the time. Manchester Mistress Bryce-Jones is a two and a half hour drive away from where I live and although there are Mistresses nearer to me, I only session with the very best, and Mistress Bryce-Jones is the very best. Beautiful, spotlessly clean, very well equipped and very highly skilled as a Mistress.

Because I now only session with Mistress Bryce-Jones, she knows my submissive needs very well, and knows exactly which buttons to press. Mistress Bryce-Jones is so good that she trains other Mistresses. I strongly recommend that you visit Mistress Bryce-Jones for a session. There is no-one better.

Very much looking forward to going back.

Your psychological holds so strong ,that
New subordinates keep coming along
Attracted by your body of sin
you hold our emotions deep within..

There’s nobody to touch you
you’re in you’re own class
A masterpiece of Art,
and im not being crass.

Your pulls so strong your reviewers say
If its dominance you want
there’s only one way.
it points to swinton and Mistress Bryce Jones. ..
this heaven sent females in a league of her own.

Just one visit and i was hooked
I knew it after just one look
Her confidence shows when she speaks her mind
A beautiful lady, caring and kind

As kind as Mistress Bryce Jones can be
Don’t be fooled by her radiant beauty
She’ll click her fingers and give a look
you’ll be on your knees and licking her boots

Psychologically superior,
Intellectually imperious
she inhabits a fantasy realm,
She’s the best in the business
her stables full of subjects
And Mistress Bryce Jones is at the helm

Her facility in swinton has been called aladdins cave
And miss Bryce Jones’s approval is the thing that we all crave…

I hope you have an evening without any mishaps.
this poems written by your poet
who’ll glady take your slaps…

A subs verbal tribute,  well where does one start
Right at the beginning, and straight from the heart…

A mistress of dominance,  A lady on high,
Addiction personified, that glint in her eye…

She puts us in places that we’ve never been,
Oh MISTRESS BRYCE JONES The queen of the scene…

We kneel in subservience,  we quiver at her feet
This mesmerising lady we all want to meet.

We fantasise  about you, yet still we all crave more…
that wonderful time…session day, when we knock on your door

Just talkin with you normally, can put us at our ease
yet those same lips whisper instructions….
so make sure that you please. ..

Make sure that you please mistress.,
Whatever it is she requires….
or you’ll end up restrained,  with your balls hooked up to wires….

To serve this imperious lady, it truly is a must,
She humiliates with impunity,
But still she’ll make you lust…

To lick her boots obediently is one of lifes great pleasures,
Thats just the start For MBJ,
because soon she’ll have you tethered.

Whatever it is she ties you to be sure of just one thing….
That SHE’S THE BOSS, she’ll show you why
By breaking in your ring

Please enjoy your holiday and return to swinton well….
your subs are here…a stable full…
and between our legs there’s a swell…

Today i was privelaged to spend a couple of hours in the company of Mistress Bryce Jones. ..
Everyone’s proclivities vary enormously but i do know one thing…
This impeccable dominatrix is simply unmatched in the arena of BDSM…
One might proffer to suggest that other dommes don’t exude a genuine Authority.
All i can say is that as soon as you meet mistress you’ll know whose in charge.
Her oratory and confidence exude a professionalism unmatched by any i have ever sessioned with…
I’ve travelled most of europe with my work life and have experienced a not inconsiderable number of doms..
Germany,  Holland,  France and Belgium.
Not one of them can match Mistress Bryce Jones for the full on psychological subordinates experience. .
Whether it be a slap, flogger or a cane mistress leaves her clients in no doubt as to whose in charge. ..and its wonderful.
Submitting to a powerful lady for some is just a natural part of life and practicioners of the esoteric arts of BDSM don’t get any better than this lady.
As previously stated individual proclivities vary enormously from person to person but for me personally its the eye contact with Mistress which mesmerises…
I hope I’m not overstepping the mark or being disrespectful when i say that MBJ can and does control with a look.
Role plays all well and good and for some it is the pinnacle of BDSM play.
Personally i adore the thought of Mistress enjoying inflicting real pain as i hope she feels gratified knowing that one of her many subs craves her approval. If enduring pain and other degrading acts is what it takes to gain her approval….Then suffer for this imperious mistress…take her correction
She’s not the best Manchester dominatrix for no reason.
This is a lady who can and does choose her whores….she can afford to…she knows she’s the best..anyone who switches from laughing at you one minute then with just a look puts her heel in your mouth to quell any possible impudence knows exactly how to deal with her subs .
She is unequivocally unrivalled in her area of expertise. ..
She’s the best…not because mistress says it but because she has innumerable testimonials just like this one singing her praises…
The best dominatrix in the north of England and possibly I’d suggest even further afield. ..
Thankyou for today M’am. …the first of many id envisage. ..

My session with Manchester Mistress Bryce Jones had been discussed on the phone and by email.  Now it was the day and hour to experience it.

I turned up at the bar at the appointed time.  Having purchased a drink, I looked around to locate Mistress Bryce Jones.  I saw her sitting alone at a table near the exit.  She was elegantly dressed in a close fitting leather jacket, white blouse and black skirt.  The skirt just touched the top of her long, shiny black boots with a 3 inch stiletto heel.  Mistress Bryce Jones sipped at her glass of wine as she read her magazine.  She looked stunning.  Casually watching her, I saw her finish her drink, put down the magazine and begin to pull on her leather gloves.  It looked like she was about to leave, and that was the agreed signal for me to follow her.  I was dressed in the distinctive jacket so she could readily identify me.  As we were getting to the end of October, it was now quite dark at that time of the evening.

Mistress Bryce Jones turned right out of the bar and walked down the road.  She turned into a small alley leading to a car park.  I was keeping about 20 metres behind her, admiring her graceful walk in the high heeled boots.  As I turned into the alley, I could not see her and began to quicken my pace to catch up with her.  I had gone about a dozen steps down the dark alley when a stern and authoritative female voice called out “STOP – do not turn round”.

I froze immediately, keeping my head facing forward.  I could hear the clicking of the high heels as they approached me from behind.  A leather gloved hand firmly gripped the side of my neck while a second gloved hand passed a silk blindfold to me.  “Put this on NOW” the female voice commanded.  I complied at once.  She quickly and thoroughly searched me, removing my phone, wallet and couple of pens from my jacket.  “Just putting these into a screened bag to make sure we don’t have anyone tracking us.  Put your hands behind your back!”.

I felt the cold metal of handcuffs being placed around my wrists, then firmly latching closed.  I felt Mistress Bryce Jones move beside me.  One arm went behind my back and held the handcuffs, the other held my arm so she could guide me.  “Walk forward slowly.  The car is a couple of minutes walk away.”  In the dark, with the limited street lighting, we would probably look like any other couple taking a stroll together.  I felt slightly unsteady walking blindfolded, but Mistress Bryce Jones had a strong grip and guided me forwards.

“Stop” she commanded.  I heard the clunk of a car door unlocking.  She carefully assisted me in to the car.  It was slightly uncomfortable with my hands cuffed behind my back.  I heard the seat belt being pulled out and felt the brush of her leather jacket against my face as she reached across me to latch the belt in place.  The car door closed beside me and I heard her get into the driver’s seat.  A gloved hand went to my throat, thumb down one side of my neck, fingers down the other.  “Don’t struggle and remain silent.  Otherwise I will have to gag you.”

We drove in silence for around 15 minutes.  I knew the area fairly well, but after a few turns and round abouts, I was totally lost.  I felt the car slow and then turn onto a gravel drive.  It stopped, and then Mistress Bryce Jones was at my side of the car, undoing the seat belt and guiding me away from the car.  We climbed three steps, then paused as she unlocked a door.  As we stepped through the doorway, she locked the door behind us.  We walked forwards for maybe 15 metres and it felt as though we had entered a different room.  She released her grip on my arm and I heard a door close behind me and a key turning in what sounded like a large lock.  She led me forward another several steps.  “Stand still” she ordered and I heard her walk away, followed by the rustle of clothing and zips.  She returned and I felt the gloved fingers drag across my chest to my nipple, which she then pinched sharply.  There was a small laugh at my sharp intake of breath.  Moving behind me, she released the handcuffs with the instruction “Do not remove your blindfold.  You don’t know where you are and nobody else knows where you are.  You are totally under my control.  You can scream if you want to (and you may well do later)… but nobody will hear or care.”.

I heard her move away and the creak of furniture as she sat down.  “Undress for me” was the next command.  I quickly removed my clothing, kneeling down to undo my shoe laces.  As my last sock came off, I stood up.  It was only at this point that I considered there may be other people in the room.  I had heard nothing, but that didn’t mean they weren’t there.  Mistress Bryce Jones got up and stood in front of me.  A gloved hand grabbed my balls and the pressure slowly increased until I cried out.  She released her grip and I heard the stiletto heels click on the wooden flooring as she walked back to her seat.

“Crawl to me,” Mistress Bryce Jones ordered.  I dropped to my hands and knees and crawled towards the sound of her voice. “Stop” she commanded.  Her voice was only a couple of feet away.  I could now smell the rich scent of her leather boots.  “Show me your gratitude by worshiping my boots” she instructed.  I lowered my head towards where I thought the boot was.  My cheek touched the leather shaft of the boot and I moved downwards, seeking out the pointed toe of the boot so I could begin my task.  I experienced a mix of emotions; fear, not knowing what was going to happen; anticipation, hoping that I would not disappoint this dominant woman; excitement, this was one of my strongest fantasies but was now happening for real.

As I began kissing the toe of the boot, I felt the stiletto heel of the other boot press into the back of my neck.  She swiveled her boot heel into my neck.  “You forgot to thank me for allowing you to do this act” she said.

“Thank you Ma’am” I quickly  said, hoping that the pain would stop.  After a few moments, she lifted her heel away.  “Good!  The quicker you learn your place and what is required of you, the less pain you will have to endure.”  I felt as she slapped a leather riding crop against her boot, close to where my head was.


For Manchester Mistress Bryce-Jones

My name is Neil and I had my session with Mistress BJ.  I had been looking forward to it, but I had also been really nervous.  There were things that I knew I enjoyed, and things that I imagined I would like to do, but how would it feel in real life?  Could I ask for things that I wanted to try?

Mistress BJ greeted me and made me feel totally at ease.  I explained that I liked to cross dress and she totally understood where I was coming from.  Even though Mistress did everything to make me feel comfortable, I was still very nervous. However, as she gently guided me to change into the knickers, stockings and bra, I began to relax (if only a little).

Under her direction, I fitted my foot into the stocking and slowly pulled it up my leg.  I had imagined this scenario many times, but now, for real, I was being ordered to do it.  Mistress BJ was not threatening, but I was under no illusion that it was she who was driving this activity and I would comply, whether I wanted to or not.  It was just something about her presence that made me want to do as instructed.  The way she was dressed with her high heeled boots  really excited me, and the selection of whips that were hanging on the wall could easily be used to turn my ass red if I failed to comply.

As the makeup was applied and the wig was fitted to me, I could catch a glance of myself in the mirror.  My hands ran over the stockings, removing any wrinkles and pulling them tight up around my thighs.

As I stood in my transformed state in my high heeled boots, Mistress BJ reached out and touched me.  As her hand reached out to my shoulder, then down over my lace clad breast and down towards my crotch, I could almost feel a surge of electricity coming from her hand to my body.

Her gentle words of “You are a naughty girl, and now you must be punished” rang through my head as her hand grasped my neck and bent me forwards.  I could feel the heat of her body against mine.  I heard the swish as her hand cut through the air and connected with my bottom.  There was pain, but there was also excitement. Dressed as I was, I had to comply.  As the strikes continued to hit my bottom, I could feel the heat and redness rising.  I would remember this session long after I had left.

As Mistress BJ continued to use her considerable expertise to put me in my place, I found I didn’t want this to end.  I begged for just one more precious hour of her time I wanted to remain in my new found me for as long as possible, it felt so good,  I felt her gloved hand reach for my throat and I panicked if I had overstepped the mark.  But her grip relaxed and she whispered, we have found the real you.

Mistress BJ had such control of the situation from beginning to end.  Somehow she seemed to just know what I needed.  The mixture of pleasure and pain will stay with me for a long time, although I hope to visit her again soon in the very near future.

I started the session not really knowing what to expect or what I wanted, but Mistress BJ seemed to sense how I was feeling and pushed me into directions that I had not even imagined.  Many thanks Mistress, for both the pain and the pleasure that you give and for making my nervousness totally disappear by the end of the session, I will choose my new name for the other me as you suggest and will mail it to you as I will be booking my appointments in that name from now on.

I hope the following will do justice to the visit I had with yourself as it was certainly an amazing experience that I will never forget!!

After deciding that I could resist it no more, I started surfing the Internet looking at various sites, looking for a Mistress that I hoped could take me on a journey of discovery pain and pleasure. For me it was something I had to do, and when I found the website of Mistress Bryce-Jones I knew I had to look no further. Being my first time I read other people’s testimonials and opinions which only made me more determined to make a booking. At this stage I was incredibly nervous but excited, I made my booking via email, I was asked what kind of session I was looking for, what experience I had and my limits. It really was at this point that I knew I had made the right choice. Mistress explained that for my first time, it would be a chance to experience different activities, see what I liked and maybe what I didn’t and it is this approach that I respected the most, Mistress is in charge but also caring and considerate to your needs.

On arrival, I was incredibly nervous but determined and as I pressed the buzzer to gain entry I knew there was no turning back and I am so glad I didn’t!! What greeted me in the lounge took my breath away, a beautiful, powerful lady with a personality and style that you really have to see. We chatted for a brief period about how the session would go, Mistress explaining things completely so there was no doubts whatsoever in my mind, again testament to the thoroughly professional way Mistress approaches the session.

As we entered the dungeon my heart really started beating!! The first thing I noticed was how immaculate the room and all the various items were, again cementing in my mind the fact that I had made the right choice.

What I experienced that day was amazing, a truly mind blowing and thoroughly enjoyable time. Mistress took my idea and built upon it adding bits to enhance the session but always talking to me, asking was I happy and trust me I was!! The way she secured my hands above my head at one point, leaving me powerless and completely at her mercy is something that will stay with me, the words she used, “strong words softly spoken” left me in no doubt that I was in her world now and how I loved it!! The various positions she put me in the implements she used so expertly and the choice of words used, all combined to make it an unforgettable time, something that I will most definitely be repeating given the chance!!

Thank you Mistress Bryce-Jones, I could not have had a better introduction, I will most definitely be repeating this with you in the future. You truly are an expert in all you do and I can’t wait to continue my journey of discovery with you.


Well hello and promise while ago i would write a review well here i am, my English is ok but writing is a bit harder you can read and if you spot something that i say and you think needs changing or correcting go ahead, i shell try to be simple and not just talk about one session but overall the time i know you and what you are and have …and am not going over board if i make compliments , you deserve them.

In a perfect world you would think all has to be perfect. So long time ago when i took enough courage to look for and visit a Mistress i was in for a big disappointment, and took me almost a year before i decided to try again.

And is when i met first time Mistress Bryce Jones and never looked back, still remember as if it is today and after reading some of the reviews here i can easily say that nothing has changed.

I met a woman that yes is a Mistress but also a lady with manners and courtesy in abundance till of course session start then you are in for one ride you wont forget easily, and over the years we became also friends. And what i saw and liked is still there now.

Class beauty clever natural great sense of humor, and like a Swiss clock always delivering what we expect a great session and most important the respect she has for all that come to visit her, plus knowledge  experience and with Mistress Bryce Jones safety an important part of any session. A reliable Mistress, that takes your time and enjoyment very seriously. Don’t make mistake Mistress Bryce Jones will not tolerate fools, rudeness, or be ready for another type of ride.

And yes her own premises that they are second to none they are impressive. They are clean sorry not just clean but very clean. Her 2 dungeons when you enter them is like someone says in a review here Aladin caves full of objects. Am not going into details but looking round the walls one wonder what would be like if she decides to use any of them

What impressed me over the years is her memory for details in any session, nothing is left to chance all is meticulously calculate and done with plenty effect at right time with a smile. Yes Mistress Bryce Jones enjoys very much what she does, when you walk out of her premises you sure know that you have been somewhere special.

Her smile and her eyes the way she walks unhurried but with purpose, knowing exactly how to deal with any scenario, and her voice calm sometime just a mean full whisper, never loud, enough to put any slave into complete submission.

Remember don’t ask for what you might not be able to take, Mistress Bryce Jones will respect all limits agreed prior any session, and take you in a place that you will want to visit again.

And like to finish with a comment that says all as I found out my self. Mistress Bryce Jones is not just a Mistress but also a normal lady with a gold heart.


And thank you for taking time to understand my written English lol ciaooo..

Manchester Mistress Bryce-Jones is definitely the Water Sports Queen. Absolutely she is!

During our session yesterday, we started with Foot Worship, which I love, then Mistress strung me up from the ceiling and used electrics for CBT. I was then tied to the bondage bed and subjected to Nipple Torture. I really enjoyed this, partly because it is a perfect position in which to admire Mistress’s beauty.

I was then ordered to lay on the floor and take Water Sports. Mistress is a total expert in this.  What a wonderful experience! Mistress can stop and start at will, and can project her golden nectar several metres, and with accuracy.

If you love Water Sports, please do yourself a favour and visit Mistress Bryce-Jones. I would love to see your testimonial here and I hope you agree that Mistress is indeed the Water Sports Queen

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