At the beginning of each month, I’ll post a list of dates, outlining My availability.


Naturally, as My clients & patients secure their time with Me, those dates inevitably disappear.


I don’t session everyday, I have private therapy clients & fetish therapy clients who come to Me for My help & guidance too.


Please remember, all of My sessions last a minimum of 2 hours, I NEVER rush a session.


JUNE 2017

I have a few limited sessions available this month, some during the week & some at the weekend. I don’t have any more evening appointments left this month, My regular clients have grabbed them all as usual!!


Because the service that I offer is very ‘personal, niche & exceptional’, I do get booked up very quickly indeed. Therefore, I recommend that you grab these appointments whilst you can. My reputation as a refined & very experienced Dominatrix is second to none. You WILL phone Me, you always do.


I’m so looking forward to hearing from you My slave………








Well, how about we start with what you really DON’T need?


Seeing the previous client leaving, just as you arrive, like you’re on a client conveyor belt.

Lack of discretion & privacy.

A Mistress who hasn’t made sufficient effort with her appearance, like it’s just Her job

A Mistress who watches the clock, more than She watches you.

The list is endless………& for many clients, this is the standard norm.



I only see one client per day, & that’s not every day by any stretch. I choose not to.

The reason?

Well, that’s quite straightforward…

I never ‘go through the motions’ with My clients. Yes, I’m a Lifestyle Domme, a pure fetishist, very kinky, dark, deep & sensual. Yet, My total aim during our session, is to ensure that you have the best & most amazing experience ever, with lots of kinky memories to dine out on, in your mind, for quite some time to come…& you will…be sure of it.  From the minute you arrive, to the minute you head for home, you are My one & only focus.


Be it pure BDSM or anaesthesia roleplay with hypnosis, you WILL feel very special indeed. This Mistress will not settle for less, ever.


Now that’s what I call a true Mistress xx









Delighted to share, that Rubber Rebellion 2 was a massive success! My ambassadors did Me proud with rope & violet wand demos. Our rope bunny was transformed into Jesus Christ on the cross, complete with red soya candle wax on his hands & face, topped off with a crown of thorns. Awesome spectacle, well done to My No.1 girl for her fab creative display.


Then there was the most theatrical violet wand demo. The lights were dimmed, the heavy, moody music with deep base rhythms filled our ears. Our rope bunny is only 3 months into the scene, he was a brave boy indeed as sparks literally flew. Shackled to the cross, feet & ankles, face covered with a full shiny latex hood, he quivered with sensual delight before our very eyes. Oooh how I enjoyed Myself!


Our partygoers were resplendent in their shining rubber finery. They moved with grace & ease, fitting their second skin perfectly.


As for our beautiful plus size models….well…they strutted their confident stuff, drenched in the most bespoke & couture gowns. How I love to enable fellow fetishists to walk tall & come alive….


Talking of which…. I treated My partygoers to an intense & personal medical scene, with the help of My masochistic victim.


Filling My clinic with a blue hue light, I thrust him into My dentists chair, poppers mask pressed firmly onto his fearful face. Slowly & deliberately I secured black leather bondage straps around his entire body, including his throat & head. He needed chastising, slap as My hand struck his face repeatedly. Now your place slave. Tearing open the antiseptic swap, I cleaned an area on his chest, ready for what was to come next….large gauge needles, three of them. This was just a teaser, I had bigger plans for him. My assistant passed over My bubbler bottle, the delicious aroma of poppers filled the air, as using My syringe I added a large fill to the bottle. With My rubber surgical mask, I covered his face, demanding he take 3 very deep breaths. He had no choice but obey Me. As he shivered & floated away on My poppers brew, I sterilised both of his nipples & without so much as a moments hesitation, I forced My needles through both, as he screamed out ‘Mercy My Goddess’. His words were wasted on Me, as I attached My most evil nipple clamps to both of his pierced nipples & tugged firmly on the connecting chain. His screams were blood curdling, just as I love them to be from My slaves. One more round of My bubbler bottle saw him finished..he was done…unable to take any more of My sadism….perfect, just perfect….

Listen to Mistress Empathy

You can now hear me on my homepage. Click to hear commanding, velvety voice. Prepare to be captivated.

Breathplayers, have you seen my new erotic breathplay page yet? I suggest you go there now you deviant, IT WILL LEAVE YOU BREATHLESS!


For all you fans of ANAESTHESIA ROLEPLAY…have you ever dreamed of how it might feel to combine it with deep hypnosis?


I love My edgeplay, I’m known for it & I love it with a passion! For some time now, I’ve been using My background in hypnosis, combining it with this beautiful form of roleplay & the results are outstanding. (See My client testimonial), here on My blog page.


Whilst inhaling My sweet aroma’s, you will travel to your very own secret, familiar place. You know what I mean by this right? Often you are there alone, & using My honed skills, I take you from the ‘fear zone’, into the ‘erotic zone’. Again, you understand Me right?


Imagine for Me now, how it would feel to combine this with Me speaking My delicious hypnotic words into your ear. Words that are totally specific to you & you alone. Words that I have created, based on your deepest want’s & needs. Feel yourself drifting deeper & deeper & deeper as I join you in your own personal wonderland. All the while, knowing that you are in the very safe & experienced hands of Mistress Empathy. This is like no other before, this is VERY DEEP & INTENSE, you will feel incredible, be sure of it.


So how do I achieve this for you?


Well as you know, I’m a qualified therapist. I know what questions to ask, how to get inside your head. I will write a personalised, bespoke hypnosis script, based on our pre-scene phone conversation. Put simply, I elicit all what you want to achieve in our session together & I incorporate it into your hypnosis script. What better way to guarantee the perfect session.











Rubber Rebellion 2

Only one week now to Rubber Rebellion 2 on Sunday 12 February. I expect you deviants will be polishing your rubber now and preparing yourselves for the North West premier rubber event. Nurse Empathy will be playing with one lucky submissive on the day in her medical chambers, Empathy Clinic. A lucky submissive patient will be drawn at random on the day of the event. Do you dare put yourself forward? You will need to buy a ticket first so do it now

A visit to Empathy Clinic

Patients to my clinic have a wide range of conditions that require my expert attention. Some patients require light treatments and others… well, lets just say their needs can be a lot more intense. I was recently visited by Patient X who has written a comprehensive review of his visit to my clinic. I thought you deviants might like to read it.

I am not new to ‘anaesthesia role play’, it’s something I enjoy very much, but equally important to me is that I feel safe in the hands of the person administering the gasses. Setting up my appointment after contacting Mistress Empathy was easy. She was warm and open to ideas during our discussions but I couldn’t help thinking there was a sadistic Mistress waiting eagerly to get her hands on me particularly as I asked for something quite unusual to happen to me during my induction. She seemed more than happy to oblige me with my request. Perhaps I should have been more careful what I wished for.

On the day a few days after I had paid my deposit, I approached her chambers with great trepidation. Her rooms are magnificent and as we talked she showed me around her austere basement dungeon fitted with medieval instruments of bondage, torture and restraint, we discussed my procedure and she checked if I still wanted to go ahead with my ‘special request’. I assured her I did and after showing me some of the other rooms, some of which were beautifully equipped with Fetters furniture, I was taken to a changing room and told to strip and put on a medical gown.

A few minutes later, ‘Nurse Empathy’ appeared in full green medical scrubs complete with rubber medial mask and hat. She looked, beautiful, sexy, stunning and looked playfully into my eyes before taking me by the hand into Empathy Clinic, a foreboding white, medical room with a centrepiece antique dentist chair complete with bondage restrains and an overhead dentist light. To the side, was a beautiful antique Boyles anaesthetic machine prepped and ready to go with a black beauty mask waiting patiently on the trolley, waiting for its next patient. Like many of us gas heads, my gas fetish stems from those boyhood visits to the dentist so this really was a dream come true for me.

The room was lit with a bluish hue and music played in the background. ‘Don’t be afraid little boy’ she said softly ‘now lie back in the chair’

She looked into my eyes as she applied all the straps very slowly, one by one. Even my head and neck were strapped so I was completely unable to move as the hydraulic chair was moved backwards into a more inclined position.

A black beauty mask was expertly fastened over my face and I watched Nurse Empathy as she started adjusting the controls of her machine. I was aware of the gasses but it took some time before they took effect and she explained later that this was a 50/50 induction of gas and air. After a few minutes though, I felt beautifully light headed and was aware of her attaching some electrodes to my cock and balls. After a couple of minutes, I started to feel the electrical pulses running through me. With the mixture of gas and air, the pain of the electrics was replaced by the euphoric feeling of gas. I was aware that she was experimenting with the settings of the electro machine taking me into levels of pain I had never experienced before and each time the gas stepped in to reduce the pain into just a numbing throb. An interesting experiment.

After a short break, Nurse administered another induction of the gas, I little stronger this time she said as it was time for my ‘surgery’. I quaked nervously beginning to wish I had not asked for the operation element of our session. I could not move my head at all but my eyes followed her as she started preparing a sterile area next to her machine. I saw curved needles, a suture kit and other sinister looking medical instruments being laid out. I could see her eyes were absolutely smiling with pleasure as she prepared the area and lifted the medical gown above my thigh swabbing it with disinfectant.

By this time, the gasses were really taking a hold of me and I was becoming distinctly unaware of where I was and what I was doing there. I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my thigh and cried out. Nurse increased the strength of the gasses on the machine. I was become more floaty, aware and awake but unsure of where I was and what was happing to me. I looked down at Nurse working on my leg but all of a sudden I had no idea of what she was doing. I was floating blissfully, uncaring as I watched her work with her scalpel. She looked up at me smiling through her rubber mask. The music had become louder, more thrashy in the background like I was at a heavy metal concert. Strange images in my head. I looked down and watched as she used a very large curved needle to stich my wound. I couldn’t feel a thing. This is what I had asked for and it was everything I’d hoped for.

After she had stepped back admire her work, she reduced the gasses and bought me back down to earth.

I was impressed, a small incision skilfully stitched up. A lifetime trophy care of Nurse Empathy.

‘Ready for some more? I’m now going to use hypnosis on you’ she said as she reapplied the black beauty mask.

Gas and Hypnosis? Interesting, but I was more than eager to try particularly as Nurse Empathy has a very seductive voice.

As the gas took me over for my third and last induction, she looked into my eyes, speaking words to me, soft and seductive. Beautiful. The gas seemed to be taking me even deeper this time even though she told me later, as always, she always administers on very safe levels to keep her patients safe. The gas did not need to be strong because as she stood over me very close, speaking words softly in my ear, I felt more relaxed and seduced than I have ever done during a gas play session. Beautiful hallucinations floated in front of my eyes, I could hear nothing but her soft voice willing me to cross over into a very special void of spiritualism and pleasure. It was very much a spiritual experience where I no longer cared about anything other than being in that place. I saw many things there that made me realise how insignificant our everyday problems and issues are in the big picture of life and the universe and all the time, I was there in the room aware of Nurse talking softly to me.

Suddenly I was back. Everything normal again apart from a permanent scar on my thigh.

I could not remember a lot of the strange things that happened to me during that induction but I remember feeling extremely safe in Nurse Empathy’s expert hands.

Her techniques are very special and unique as she is also a trained therapist. She certainly knew how to get into my mind and take me on a journey that day to somewhere I have never experienced before.

Patient X,  January 2017