My Good Boy

My Good BoyMy Good Boy…

I can just see you  imagining that happy smile on my face while I softly whisper “good boy” in your ears. I also fully understand how you drop to your knees before you even know it. Now of course I always know what’s best for you my love. Part of knowing what’s best comes with helping you to stop thinking like the typical male. What you should do is start thinking like a worshipful submissive subject to his Queen.

A deeply satisfying relationship between U/us is always symbiotic. Yes, I said it, it brings pleasure to both partners involved. It feeds upon each other and it doesn’t require any type of force, but happens naturally.

As the worshipful submissive subject that I adore gazing down upon with a smile of blissful possession over you as my beloved slave and toy, it is your primary purpose to get to know me so well that you can service me without having to be hand held the entire way.

You should find it an honor to get to know the preferences I have, not just when it comes to kinks and fetishes, but in everyday things as well.
What does my Mistress enjoy and what would bring that glowing smile of happiness to her lips today? Should be a question that you ask yourself daily. Searching for the little things that make me laugh, that warm my heart, and that how me so beautifully that I have chosen well when I gave you the opportunity to become my submissive toy.

How can you be of use to me? What would ease my stress and turn a bad day to rights? What do I find amusing and funny? What is my sense of humor like? What types of hobbies do I enjoy that you could amuse me with or discuss with me? What are some of my more private enjoyments that you may have the honor of sharing with me?

All of those things are extremely important for a submissive toy to seek out diligently and put to good use. I can guarantee you without a doubt, that those who do this and place me into an exalted and well-loved position with this type of beautiful understanding about what it means to be a truly “good boy”, will always rank among my personal favorites.
Talk Soon Naughty One,
Miss Peyton

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Edging Countdown

Edging

It’s time for the END OF YEAR EDGING COUNT DOWN!

With that in mind…

We are slowly edging towards the end of 2016 and with that the New Year! Which makes me VERY HAPPY to be honest. I have it on good authority that 2017 holds even more naughtiness, more hot twisted humiliations, and a greater variety of mind-fucking.  I also promise a great big  things to grab you by the cock and make you jerk like your life depended on it.

You didn’t really think you’d be allowed to just let this year come to a silent end without forcing the  desperate  groans, and moans did you?  I’ll listen as you helplessly masturbate like a fiend right up to the 12th ring when you finally get to uncork your orgasm.

Oh and don’t even think that you just get to do your basic wrist exercises either!  I’ll no longer accept  you as a  mediocre jerk-off artist. No, no, no, I want you to feel the burn!  No pain – no gain…  Your wrist is going to put in for vacation after this one!   Hey, don’t complain boy, END OF YEAR EDGING COUNT DOWN is serious business.

(tries hard not to laugh)

Now of course Mistress knows that you each fall in all kinds of categories as far as edging and  neediness.  Not to worry!  We’re going  to get everyone  sorted into your proper categories.

Okay, this is important so be sure you follow along.  Faggots to the left, straight guys to the right, cum eaters in the middle, and so on.  You see what I mean right?  Next you’ll find yourself with the instructions I give you along the way, and meet back up for the big   “K-BOOM” at Midnight going into 2017.   It’ll bring a whole new meaning to “sliding into the new year” as well.

Enough teasing and down to the cock in palm slapping. Get lubrication, lots of it you’ll need it, add some money to your account, pick up the phone and call me now to get you started on your edging until it’s 2017, each in your own category.

Now you know you want to bring the New Year in with Bang, so let’s make sure those balls are filled and loaded.

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

 

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Naughty Dreams

I’ve put together what I like to call Naughty Dreams, a gift from me to you.

In honor of the Holiday Season I thought I’d help you understand a little something about yourself.

There’s nothing quite like the need that washes over you, the way you sound when your about to cave in. It’s that sound you make, that deep throaty sound! No matter how much you try, you’ll never be able to earn the reward of my touch upon your cock.  Don’t believe me?  I’ll show you.

Naughty Dreams

Strip for me, right now! All the way down until you are completely exposed and vulnerable for me. I want to look at you in your nakedness and enjoy your desperation for me.

Now kneel down before me and press your face against my beautiful pantied ass. No, I didn’t say you could put your hands on me, just your face. Lean in, inhale, don’t kiss, don’t taste, just inhale. Stay like that without touching yourself, just inhaling my fragrance. Taking in my scent until there is nothing in your mind besides that the way I smell and how desperate you are to touch me.

Very good, I can see your poor cock twitching and jerking in the mirror. It begs for attention, but you are only allowed the pleasure of inhaling me deeply, not to touch yourself.

Enough, you had enough, get back on your knees. Be still, watch, listen, don’t touch and don’t talk. I want you to be still for me, completely and utterly still.

You have dreamed of feeling my hands on you for so long now. You have dreamed in your naughty dreams about my fingers on your cock and what it would feel like if I’d touch you. I will give that you now, but you cannot move. You cannot make a sound. You cannot lean into the touch, you have to stay completely still. If you or any part of you moves even an inch I’ll stop.

I let the very tips of my fingers run around your balls, not touching them, just right around them. Slowly and teasingly. I can see your body twitch. It feels so good and you want desperately to move, to offer yourself to me, but you can’t.

I smile and tease you as I lean over a little more giving you the perfect view of my cleavage and I can see you shudder. I lift my finger up and let it hover right above your shaft so close, only half an inch away from it, and you can feel the warmth of my skin radiating down on your engorged and desperate cock.

I lick my lips teasingly as I bring my fingers closer, closer, closer and just as I am about to give you your reward for being a good boy and not moving….

your cock betrays you as it always does and jumps helplessly in anticipation and need for me.

I stand up and laugh at you, before I walk away and sit down on my chair, with my legs crossed properly and looking down at you almost crying in desperation.

I told you that if you or any part of you moved even the slightest I would stop. You see the thing is, you can’t help yourself. Your cock will always jump for me, will always betray you and will always end up causing you to be denied by me. Oh I know, it’s unfair but it’s oh so amusing for me to tease and ultimately deny you.

Oh, Your Welcome… And Merry Christmas!

Talk Soon,
Miss Peyton

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Crawl to My Feet

Wiggling red painted toes, curling and uncurling tightly, the arching of the feet, and then with a contented sigh feet flat on a soft velvet pillow. The tap of a crop just slightly in front of it, and a sensual yet stern voice speaking just above your head:

“Crawl to My Feet, it’s time to serve and worship them pet!”

A visual call to foot worship  which never fails to drop the slave into his place and make his heart race with anticipation.  It’s the sensual foot tease before the beckoning to service.Crawl To My Feet
That invisible leash being tugged makes you sink to your knees before my divine feet ready to adore them.  The arch of my soles is  like a stairway into heaven.  The  gateway which your mind crawls through to a better place. One filled with the heavenly soft skin of my soles.  Or at times the slight scent of sweat or dirt  after a long days walk.

Each line and crinkle of my bare sole becomes a road map to be explored and worshiped with your tongue and kisses as you follow its path to foot slave obedience.  There is no better place for you to be then at my heels.  Imagine scrambling to keep up with me as I walk across the room.   Kneeling in obedience before me awaiting that special moment when I allow you to press your face against them.   Letting my scent enter your mind and claim you from the inside out.

Cradle my feet softly in your hands pet and speak of them in glowing words of worship to me. Tell me how much you love them, how beautiful they are, and what you would do for just for another taste of my precious feet.  You always begin with serving my feet my love, but as you grow to love them, your service will turn into worship. Deep, loyal, and unending worship of my beautiful divine feet.

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

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Financial Cause and Consequence Tuition

Blackmail is such an ugly word really and not to mention illegal, so I really
don’t stoop to such shall we say extreme measures to get things done my way.
Instead I see it more like charging you premium prices for teaching you all
about cause and consequences. Let’s call it a Financial Cause and
Consequence Tuition shall we?Financial

See here is the reality of the thing and one I dare say that is hard to dispute
even by you. You always have a choice in the end. You can choose to do as you are told, make the payments, do the dirty deeds I order in order for me to keep your dirty little secrets, or you can take the consequence of everyone depending
out just how low you can sink at times.

Along that extremely logical way of thinking of course also goes the reason why you always seem to get yourself into those tough decision making spots
to begin with my dear! Remember that without you making the choice of spilling all those nasty beans, giving me all those dirty details, or *gasps in mock horror* shared
those filthy adventures proof and all with me, because you just needed to
spice your otherwise boring sex life up a little, I wouldn’t be in the position
now to shall we say apply some consequential conditioning to you.

Oh in the end you always have the choice to see what happens and if I’ll really
do what I claim will happen, but just remember you are taking a high risk
here that the consequence for your foolish disobedience might come a lot
higher and more devastating than just paying the Financial cause and
consequence tuition fee I have leveraged against you. See?  You’ll find nothing illegal about that! I am just providing you with some necessary education in how things work in the real world…

*wicked grin*

Talk Soon!

Miss Peyton

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