A Little Stage Fright

Stage Fright

Stage Fright

He’s Climbing the Stairway to Heaven- If the Stage Fright Allows.

Stand Up, drop those pants!  Let me see what I have to work with here!   Don’t be shy, remember you asked for this. You wanted to be told how to handle your cock, how to jerk off, what to do, and when to do it! You promised that you would do exactly what you are told to do without complaint.

Looks like you have a little stage fright there.

Let’s see if we can help a little.  Stop looking at those Ladies and Gentlemen in the Audience and focus your mind on me. Right here, on the pendant between my breasts, nestled oh so enticingly where you’d love to have your cock right now.

Ah see, it stiffened a little more. Even the barest suggest that this would even be an option and you get harder. Now take the tip of your cock in your hand and gently pull it up a towards your chest a little. Good, slowly, not too hard. Now bring it back to the starting position, focus on the pendant, and fondle just the very top of your cock head nice and slow.

Do you see how I am making the pendent dip up and down between my lovely breasts? How slow and teasing the motion is? I am in no rush at all! Pay close attention to it, and now use your fist to imitate that movement. Up and down, nice and slow, teasingly, sensual, no need to rush. Very good, see the Audience approves of your performance.

You always dreamed of jerking off in front of a room filled with beautiful women, watching you, stroking your cock. You told me that when you were under hypnosis the other day. This is your dream come true, don’t worry about it. You are doing great.

Now, let your eyes drift lower on me. Down, down, down, yes right there. I am going to pull my skirt up just a little so you can see the tops of my stocking and the line my upper thighs make like a Highway to Heaven.

I want you to imagine that you are traveling along that Highway in a rocking motion. You have to do it a little faster and in a good rhythm or you’ll never move forward. Put your hands together – finger tips to finger tips, and put your cock between them. Yes, good, just like that. Imagine that your hands are my upper thighs and you are going to hump rock your way upward towards my special place. No, you can’t get a peak of it, this isn’t show and tell, silly boy, this is a game of JOI imagery. You can do that, can’t you my love?

Yes, that is how I want you to put your hands, now look at my thighs. Do you see how I press them together and then loosen them up a little bit? Very good you are going to do the same thing with your hands now. Your hands represent my thighs remember?

Look at my right fingers tapping on the hem of my raised up skirt. Keep in time with the tempo  I want you to follow.  Not slower or faster then the tapping of my fingers. Do you understand?

Oh yes, very good! You are a good little Wanker for me.

Oh no, looks like our time is up for the day, that is unless of course you’d like to call me at 1-800-863-5478 ext: 9978383 to extend the time….

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

Changing (Chastity Time)


I give you a report from a boy who finds himself Changing both physically and mentally on my behalf. As you know there is nothing I like more then knowing you have pushed yourself to the limit….


i am back at work and the key is here in my drawer, but as time goes on i seem to be Changing. There seems to be a battle going on inside me. A battle between my desire to please myself physically and my desire to please You. The desire to please myself seems to be slowing dying, seems to be being subdued by my desire to please You, to suffer for You in any way You choose.

My dreams at night are focused on You, dreams of pleasuring You, dreams of being teased endlessly for Your amusement without ever having an orgasm.

i was woken in the night over the weekend so the sounds of sex in the room next to mine. The sounds of a women in orgasm over and over again and then finally of a man groaning as he explodes inside her. I listened and ached so deeply, thinking it was You. i lay awake for hours after, wanting, needing, aching.

Your cock straining for an erection that it cannot have. i am starting to get more used to sitting while i pee, it is humbling in a way and seems to reinforce that i am not a man with any rights or station in life.

My testicles are so exposed and vulnerable, they get jostled and banged regularly, even from just bending down to pick something up. They ache continually for You.

Can’t wait till we can speak,

….I hope you enjoyed this report from one boy and his journey that’s causing him to change from who he was to who he will be. I especially enjoy the parts where I know there is genuine suffering.

Talk Soon,
Miss Peyton

1-800-863-5478  ext: 10379373

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Thank You for helping me, i can feel myself changing, my purpose and desires changing. It can be confusing at times but i know everything that is happening is for the best. The conversations we have, the images You paint for me are overwhelming any other thoughts or desires i may have had.

Each time we talk i feel clearer about my place in the world and the place of men in general. If i am confused or off on any of my thinking please correct me. i am not a person (men are not persons) i am an object, to be owned, used, for the pleasure and amusement of You (of Women).

Women are superior to men in all respects. Women are persons. Because men are owned objects they can be used any way a Woman sees fit.

i love You and i will obey You completely.

….. Very nice wouldn’t you say so??

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

1-800-863-5478  ext: 10379373

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A Date With Mistress


For our date, I would first take a shower and wash my hair, so that I smell good. Then I would brush my teeth to make sure my breath is OK. I would read and memorize some jokes from a joke book in case a situation came up where a joke might be appropriate.

When I pick you up for our date, I would make sure I brought you a gift. A feminine gift, such as flowers, seems like a pretty good idea.

If the weather is too hot or too cold for comfort, I would make sue that I parked close enough to your place so that we could get to my car fairly quickly.

Assuming that dinner is involved here, I would take you to a very nice restaurant and sit at a more private table where we could talk about things. I might ask you about your recent medical experience, although that might not be very romantic.

Although I realize this is fantasy, I find it difficult to think about this right now knowing that I still consider you to be fragile and somewhat in pain. It is difficult for me to separate your healing body from the fantasy that I want to have. But here goes.

After taking you back to your place, I imagine that I would end up partially clothed (or less) and on my knees before, either as a result of you giving me a command or you pusing me physically into such a position. Then you would roll me over onto my back and strip off your panties and sit down roughly on my face, rubbing your pussy back and forth on my nose and mouth while stroking my cock. You would keep stroking my cock but keep stopping when I would get close to cumming.

Once you had enough orgasms from rubbing yourself on my face, you would roll me back over onto my hands and knees and apply lubricant to my ass. Then you would fuck me with your strap-on. You would do this for a fairly long time, while reaching around and occasionally stroking me, but still not letting me cum.

When you were finally bored with this, you would throw my clothes at me and tell me to get dressed and get out. I would comply, while begging you to have another date soon. No promises from you.

… Provided by one very loyal slave!

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

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Edging Countdown



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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