May I spend the evening in your company, Lady?

Lady, May I join you?

My Lady, My Mistress

My Lady

I walk into the Halloween Ball dressed to the nine’s.  My dark emerald green and black lace gown flowing around me in such a sensual way that every eye in the room is on me. I smile softly. Knowing exactly what effect I have on all the people around me. My grace and poise is unparalleled. I didn’t opt for a slutty outfit but for a classy ultra feminine outfit that gives me the appearance of a divine Goddess. The ultimate feminine authority that has every male in the room want to sink to his knees and worship me. I feel beautiful and I know that my power is at it’s highest point right now, here, as I walk slowly through the room.

You are sitting in a corner table with a couple of your friends.

You’re dressed up in your Halloween costume and can’t stop staring at me. I notice your gaze and look into your direction, smiling as I see your eyes widening subconsciously and I know your breathing has just become harder. Your friends are talking to you, but you don’t even hear them. You only have eyes for me.

On a whim I crook my finger at you and beckon you to come to me. I have no doubt in my mind that you will obey my summons. How could you not, I know I have already claimed you as mine simply by being who I am this evening.

Sure enough you get up and walk towards me, but as you come closer I snap my finger at you and point to the floor, indicating that you must crawl the rest of the way to my feet. When you don’t obey immediately I begin to turn as if to walk away. Making it clear that my will shall not be disobeyed.

I can see you gulp as you sink to your knees and slowly crawl towards me. Your eyes cast down and your face bright red in both excitement and embarrassment.

People around us stop and stare, and I smile proudly down on you.

This is a very good beginning, I think to myself as I await for you to take your place before me. When you finally do and try to rise, I stop you with a hand on top of your head, and with the other hand I point to my high heel covered shoe. Snapping my finger and putting my foot forward towards you. “Kiss my shoe!” I whisper just loud enough for you to hear.

You do so, without thought, simply obeying. Now that you are before me, you seem to have sunk into a place of submission and are only too eager to please me.

”May I spend the evening in your company, Lady?”

You ask humbly after you have kissed my shoe.

”You may, I answer, my voice full of laughter, but you will have to be a very good boy for me tonight and do exactly what I tell you! Do you think you can do that?”

Well can you? Let’s find out if you are worthy of my dominance and attention tonight. Give me a call and find out what I want you to do for me and under my instructions tonight! I am ready to be amused by you, my pet.

Talk Soon Naughty One-

Miss Peyton

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Dear Mistress, I’m Your Slut

Dear Mistress, I’m Your Slut

Slut

Your Slut

Having spoken to You only through the phone i would be nervous and awed at being invited over.

So many thoughts racing through my head. But under laying all is the need to please You. Ordered to strip at the door You stand behind me rubbing my body commanding me to stand still.

You whisper in my ear how i have become such a good slut. You pinch and rub my nipples, eventual putting a clip on each. Light slaps to my face correct my responses and they are followed by a caress and kiss. Constant teasing for a time has me so aroused and dripping.

You make me kneel and clean the spots from the floor. Then while still kneeling You place a ball gag in my mouth and push my head to the floor. i feel lube shoot into me and a glove hand begins teasing my ass. Warming it up before a dildo slides in. i am Ordered to remain kneeing as a pair of moist panties is place over my face, Your scent filling my nose. i hear the click of Your heels and You whisper.

Be right back. No touching.

The door closes leaving me in darkness. Then the dildo comes to life. It seems like hours but could only have been 30 minutes when You return. The dildo driving me wild. i see You in the door, still fully clothed and laughing softly.

You order me to take out the dildo and I whine because i am so close to coming. You attach a collar and leash, leading me to the chair. You position me so as You advance i am pushed back on to the dildo. Don’t you dare release slut You whisper as Your weight rises me down onto the chair.

My world explodes as i am filled.

Your scent so close, You peel the panties off my face and bring my mouth to Your clothes breast. i whimper and whine wanting to feel Your nipple in my mouth.  What will You do that nipple “j?”  Your dress teasing Your cock but never giving enough friction. i scream anything and You release the clamps and gentle suck on my nipples while bouncing on my lap so the cock from the chair rides deep.

My, anything slut?

Will You let me paint you like a whore? Dress You like a slut? Anything hummm. Who whisper and bite my ear. You stand and walk a light clicks on a near by table.  i see You return as i am ordered to stand and a pair of fishnets is pulled up slowly on my legs. This is followed by a short pink skirt. You lean in running Your hands over my body and ask More slut? i beg and moan through the gag.

A black tube top is pulled down over me and you release the ball gag. You make me hover halfway down the cock in a squatting position, teasing me with Your hands as You apply a bright pink lipstick and dark eye shadow. A pink wig follows and Your hands force me all the way down on the cock.

You attach a vibrator to my cock and set it on a low hum as You undress in front of me. Slowly, leaning in keeping me inches from You. You lean in an place Your nipple to my lips. I greedily try to inhale it. But You whisper not yet and move behind me pulling my arms back. i feel you bind them, then my ankles. You come in front and smile, leaning in to brush Your nipple across my lips and say And not now. i stare at You as You walk away your perfect ass swaying. The lights click of and the cock in my ass so huge starts to vibrate and i am left looking at myself in the mirror.  Nothing but Your painted whore.

i hope You enjoyed this… as I am your slut and want nothing more than to please you Mistress.

 

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Wanting to Worship My Body

My Beautiful Body Was Made To Be Worshiped!

You always talk about wanting to worship my body. You keep begging me to be permitted to kiss and lick my delicious and purely divine ass. Now I know you have all those naughty ideas of what you think it should be like for you, but I have given it some thought and decided I will give you this privilege but on MY TERMS.

As it should be!

With the Summer months upon us, I love to get into the outdoors. The weather is perfect for hiking along one of them many trails near my house. I do so enjoy hiking and working up a good sweat, with the sun heating up my body. Are you seeing where I am going with this yet?

Adore Mistress

Body Worship

I was thinking what a perfect way for me to relax after with your hands bound behind your back, and you contorting ever so prettily while worshiping my sweaty freshly exercised ass. I will tie your arms behind your back so you can neither touch me with your hands nor attempt to focus on your pleasure via masturbating more then the worship you claim you wish to give me.

You will use your tongue and mouth, to kiss and lick my entire delicious ass and of course your nose to inhale my sexy fragrance. What a special privilege for you.

Oh and you won’t just do this for a couple of minutes either when you figure you did enough. Oh no my dear, I am going to keep you on your knees worshiping the way I desire and demand for at least an hour.

I hope you enjoy being on your knees – a lot!

After you are done and before I am going to untie your hands I am going to make sure that your sweet desperation will continue for as long as it pleases me to do so. With other words you will find your cock locked up in a chastity device.

Of course I will keep the keys – yes both of them so you cannot cheat – on a chain around my neck and nestled prettily between my breasts. Not a place you’ll get to.

Oh what’s wrong dear, why do you look so crest fallen suddenly. Did you really think that worshiping your Mistress ass was going to be about you? No darling, worship – nobody which form it takes is always going to be about me and what pleases me to see happening and what I desire for it to be.

As much as I truly enjoy feeling your devotion and eagerness to kiss, sniff, and lick my glorious ass, I do enjoy the desperation and ultimate denial this action will bring you even more.

After all, it is a fact, that a sub kept sexually desperate and just a little (or a lot) frustrated with his cock nicely controlled and locked up, especially after such an intimate and sensual act as ass worship, is a much more focused and obedient boy indeed.

Well then, pick up that phone and call me now.

Talk Soon Naughty One!

Miss Peyton

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Drop to Your Knees Worship My Feet

At Her Feet

Worship Shoes, Feet and Toes!

You simply can’t stop staring at my beautiful soft and freshly pedicured feet. The elegance of my long toes has you enthralled. The delicate design on my beautiful toe nails has you under a spell. The way the peak out from my open toed high heeled shoes makes you weak and all you want to do is drop to your knees to worship my feet, my shoes, my toes.

Already you are picturing me sitting in a chair above you, you on your knees, gently – carefully – worshipful lifting each foot in turn and kissing, licking, sniffing, and caressing every inch of those lovely strap open toed, high heeled silver shoes of mine.

Cleaning the dust from my walking off them with your tongue, careful not to miss even the tiniest bit. Licking the soles to assure that they too are nice and properly cleaned.

Surely it’s nasty, but to you it’s divine.

You want nothing more then to lick and suck on the stiletto heel of my lovely shoes, sucking on it as if it was a shoe cock. Oh I tease you about that all the time, that you are a little faggot for my high heel. Sucking on it so lovingly and so worshipful. I know the very thought is making your cock twitch. You are so aroused by it, that you groan.

You take your time with worshiping and serving my high heeled shoes, a sweet torment to your body and mind. I love seeing how enthralled and fully focused you become when I give you that honor.

That’s a good boy, I softly whisper, stay focused on your task. Don’t miss a single inch. I watch as your eyes glaze over, you sinking into a feverish pitch of sexual arousal and utter worship.

After a while I have a wonderful idea.

You are being such a good boy, that I want to give you a special type of reward. I call a hold to your worship and you stop reluctantly. Thinking that your time at my feet – with my shoes – has come to an end. I order for you to go and get my black high heeled pair of shoes, which I have worn for years now. My scent is deeply ingrained inside of the leather. When you bring it to me I tell you to hold one of them to your nose and inhale deeply.

Your face is priceless as you realize what a special privilege I am granting you today. That’s right, good boy, bury your nose in my shoe and inhale deeply. Let the scent of the shoe and lingering scent of my foot go deep into your nostrils and permeate your mind.

Your cock is twitching so hard, I am wondering if you are going to cum without even touching yourself. Inhaling the scent of my shoe, it’s leather coupled with the scent of my foot, drives you mad with lustful thoughts.

I grin with mischief in my eyes as I hold out the second shoe to you and tell you to …

Oh you want to know what else I have on my mind?  Well I guess you’ll just have to pick up the phone and call me now to find out!

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

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The Ceremony, Collared!

Ceremony Collared Slave

Ceremony

The Ceremony, time to be collared!

On your hands and knees, pet. Lower your eyes until all you see is the heel of my shoes. I will guide you into the Ceremony Room where you will be collared by me. Your place to crawl is on my right hand side, the crown of your bowed head one inch behind my heel. Do not crawl ahead and do not fall behind. Keep pace with me. This is your place, by my feet, either kneeling before them or crawling behind them.

I am dressed in my Goddess Gown.

Long and flowing, accentuating my lovely shape which has made you oh so weak on many occasions. Today, for this special event which will change your life forever, I have opted to wear my long black opera gloves. Around my neck is a simple chain of gold on which only the key of your chastity device is hanging. Soon that key will be joined by the keys to the lock which will hold your collar in place.

You are nude and vulnerable…

…with only your chastity device to cover you. I know you will be nervous as we enter the room and you see the witnesses who will be present during your collaring ceremony. I have chosen them with care. All powerful women and their own slave to stand witness of your complete surrender into my dominance and keeping over you.

As soon as I stop you will crawl around to the front of me, facing me, and kissing the tips of my high heeled shoes. You will stay in this position until I am done acknowledging and greeting my guests.

A Priestess and fellow Lady will then announce the reason for the gathering. She will clearly state that tonight you – using the new slave name I am gifting you with tonight – and…

I will be joined as Mistress and collared slave.

She will ask you a serious of questions which you – now kneeling up and facing the assembly will answer mindfully and honest. I shall not tell you what those questions are for I desire for you to speak truthful and unrehearsed.

You will feel my hand resting upon your head as you do so, standing behind you tall and proud. This is a proud moment for me as well as I take you as my collared slave.

I have a few special words I will speak over you before the Priestess will present the slave contract to you and the pen which you will sign it with. Once the signature is upon the paper, she will roll it up, tie it with a ribbon and hand it to me.

I then will take the collar and place it around your neck, showing you the lock which you shall kiss, and then attach it – locking it in place. Don’t worry, pet, if you feel like crying at that moment, it is a very emotional moment.

If you wish to know what happens next, you need to call me now, so I can impart it to you…
Talk Soon Naughty One,
Miss Peyton

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