About Me:

I find my career in London extremely rewarding, but it fulfils only one side of my life. For nigh on twenty years, I have found a different type of fulfilment; that of a professional dominatrix. Strictly part-time, I have never needed to advertise, nor have I ever agreed to take part in a photoshoot, so you won’t find anything about me on the internet. At least, I sincerely hope you won’t! The lucky men, and quite a few women, whom I have enjoyed my evenings and weekends with, in the soundproofed room in my country house, was perfectly satisfactory...until Covid came.

On one of those lonely nights, strtegically placed vibrator on my lap, I was purusing one of my favourite kinky websites, when a rather profound thought struck me. In all the times I had been ‘working’ I realised I had been providing other people’s fantasies, in preference to my own. And that got me thinking -

If money was no object, a network of similar-minded ladies and a platform to advertise to women of a certain means and disposition, the Male Punishment Centre is what I would create. That is MY fantasy. The classroom especially. Thoughts of the psychological torment the poor boys would have to endure as they wrote descriptions about their spankings and ‘pegging’ I found utterly delectable. I had to recharge the batteries a couple of times as I was writing those schoolroom scenes. Their names stripped from them, cocks locked up in ever smaller chastity devices, I would subject them to severe judicial punishments in order that they be sent back into society reformed characters. Everyone would benefit… My personal little heaven.

And as I kept tapping away at the keyboard, something rather peculiar started to happen. I found that I really enjoyed what I was writing. After a few pages though, I realised it would be much more fun, and also a deeper experience, to put myself in the perspective of one of my ‘victims’. First person, I believe is the technical term. This gave me scope to delve into 2,7’s thoughts and feelings as he endured his punishments.

Those lockdowns, as awful as what was happening, allowed me time to delve quite deeply into my fantasies, and the more I wrote those little stories to turn myself on, I realised that not only did I have the beginnings of a book, I had the foundation of a series. And that was going to be that… until I happened to mention my writing to a close friend who happens to be in the publishing business. After quite a while of deliberation, I decided to let him read what I had written… and it was he who suggested a few edits and convinced me to self-publish so that my fantasies can be shared with like-minded people. And so here we are… The Male Punishment Series. How wonderful.

I really do hope you enjoy reading my fantasies as much as I enjoyed writing them.

Please note: I am not looking for any ‘clients’, so kindly please don’t ask.

You can contact me, to discuss the books only, at emma@emmakay.net

I would be quite interested in feedback, and ideas of what the strict Baroness could do with 2,7 in future books...