Locked Cock For Corona Lock In

Corona

Let’s Lock Those Cock’s For Lock In

What better way to spend the Corona lock in than to be locked up in chastity for Mistress?

Given the current state of events you should welcome the opportunity to distract yourself.  One thing I know is your cock absolutely does most of the thinking for you.  I see no reason why we can’t keep you aching for more and more fun.

Think about it, you being locked up for the lock in is just another reason we can be extra naughty together.  I wonder what sort of ideas we could come up with?  Do you ever consider doing things but chicken out at the last minute?  Here’s the perfect solution for that problem.

I’ve yet to mention the best part.

Consider if you will exactly how much information I would be able to extract from you with a locked cock!  Oh my goodness!  Yes!

Let’s Lock Those Cocks for Corona Lock In! For those of you who can’t lock it up, there’s a lot to be said for mental chastity as well.  Think about it!

Talk Soon Naughty One-

Miss Peyton

For Fantasy Sake To Prove Your Devotion

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Recently my subs where asked what they would be willing to do in order to prove their devotion to me. I’ve listed a story of one pet’s devotion.. enjoy!

The idea of having 24 hours to prove my devotion to You is exhilarating. I would imagine, like most Dominants, You’d want to test my limits. I’d like to have my limits tested as well. Could W/we spend 24 hours doing just that?

I like that the Domme in the picture is holding a riding crop. I’ve imagined myself a bit of a pain slut, even been called that a time or two, but never how much I could really take. W/we should start by finding out. W/we agree on a safe word, and You tell me to only use it when I really can’t endure anymore. No matter how screaming and crying i do, even if i scream ‘No’, You won’t stop until You hear me utter the safe word.

You secure me to frame, arms and legs outstretched, totally exposed for You. You wield the crop on my ass, lashing it repeatedly as i whimper and groan, my cock stiffening with each lash. As my bottom blisters to Your satisfaction, You turn Your attention to my hard cock and swollen balls. You apply several lashes downward on my cock, and I start to howl, but safe word yet. Then You swing upward and catch both my cock and balls. I gasp and groan as the full force of Your swing of the crop lands squarely on my balls. I’m determined to endure as much as i can, but after several swings I’m at my limit and stammer out the safe word. You immediately drop the crop and release me, helping me to bed where You treat my wounds and soothe my tortured soul.

After i’ve sufficiently recovered, You tell me it’s time for the next round as you begin securing me to the bed. You start to tease my hardening cock bringing me to a full erection and telling me i’m not allowed to cum. You also caution that if i should cum without permission You now know the limit of punishment i can endure, and You are fully prepared to take me there again. You stroke and tease me bringing me to the edge of orgasm again and again. Soon i am begging for permission to cum. You back off the stroking for a bit and tell me ‘No’ and soon resume the torment.

After a while i don’t know whether to beg for permission to cum or for You to stop stroking. You continue this cycle of torment, over and over until i’m a blubbering mess, not sure if i can hold back orgasm but dreading another round of punishment. Then i remember the safe word, and think it might apply here as well. I say it, and You tell me, “Good, pet, you may cum now.” You quickly stroke my engorged cock a few times and then remove Your hand letting the cum spurt from my cock in a ruined orgasm. I groan in frustration as You giggle at my predicament.

You tell me to rest for a bit as You do the same, but You leave me tied. Also, before You leave, You insert a plug in my ass and set a vibration on it. You tell me when You return You intend to test the limits of my ass with Your strap on collection. “Remember your safe word,” You sing as You sashay out of the room.

Very nice story…Wouldn’t you agree?

Miss Peyton

Mistress May I?

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Welcome to Mistress May i?

We’ve all heard of Mother may I. The fun little game you play as a child. Am I right? Imagine this game where Mistress holds the keys to everything Sensual times ten!

Could you allow yourself to imagine that Mistress would tie you up and then rub you slowly from the inner portion of your thigh? Perhaps I take my gloved hand and work my way up higher still.  Words seem to no longer matter.  Prior to our little arrangement I told you, Not One Word.

Remember?

Quite the little pickle you’ve found yourself in.  You being all tied up.  Me looking the way I do.  Me being completely in control.  I get the last say in any and all of the pleasure or pain.  Fuck it.  Let’s go all in.

I say let’s toy with your nipples, I love that!  I would love to sink my teeth in.  Oh how I would love to sink my teeth into the left nipple… slowly allowing my tongue to swirl around those painful areas.  We both know how the pain followed by a tad of pleasure tends to shoot ripples of confusion through your body.  Funny how your cock never seems to be quite so confused.  Does it?

Imagine if you will, once I’ve had my way with the left then right nipple, I work your neck over.  Someplace in between you would find your cock leaking.  Most of my work would have mostly taken care of itself.  Would it not?  Let’s be honest…  The excitement, the terror, you MUST be a little terrified of what may or may NOT be coming for you.

My favorite part is after all the tease, you know… I’ve yet to even touch upon the parts you honestly wanted me to touch.  My favorite part is you being the greedy little piggy you are have the heart to ask me.  Mistress May i?

This is where I shrug and look at you.  I say if you think you can without a tad of friction I suppose you can.  Without fail you and your worm shudder, and just like that you are left in a puddle of your own jizz.  Why?  Because I took you there.  How?  Because you asked me for it.  Isn’t that right?  And now, you may thank me.

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

The Holidays Are Among Us

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Holidays have a way of making us feel alone. Yeah, I said it. Holidays are lonely for some of us.

You might ask yourself how did I get here? What, when and will my life ever change? Does anyone understand me? I know you do. I ask myself the very same questions.

Holidays can be frustrating.

Especially when you suffer from chronic illness. Frustrating when you have conflict all around you. The holidays seem to bring out a certain type of stress that is needless. Let me tell you why.

In less than 30 days my resolve has been tested in ways I can’t possibly understand. I found myself driving back from one of my specialist visits and I said out loud My Mom Is Dead. I just blurted it out. And then a flood of tears followed. I had to take about 100 deep breaths. Life is crazy. It’s not promised.

What I am trying to say is as long as you wake up every single day you have something good. As long as you get up, get dressed, go outside you are doing good. Don’t let this silly time of year take anything from you. If anything allow the bright colors to add color to your life.

Do me a favor, if you had No plans to put up a tree.

Please put one up. Put one up for me. More than that, Add some lights, and a few decorations. Do that part for YOU. Make sure you do that part for you because you need to know someone is thinking of you. Who you ask? Well silly… That’s me.

In honor of these crazy holidays I’ll be doing something for you, I’m lowering my rates from now until December 31. You should take advantage of it, We don’t have to talk about anything naughty. We can talk about whatever you wish. Happy Holidays From My Family To Yours.

Miss Peyton

Cum Eating Instructions For You

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Cum Eating Instructions…

I remembered the first time you told me how you couldn’t get the idea of tasting your cum out of your head. Well, I’ve been thinking and I have the perfect solution for you.

Being that I’ve gotten into every aspect of your life thus far, and you are only fucking the Mrs. under strict supervision these days. Why not set something up where you just do things in reverse.

Oh I know, you may be a little confused by that statement. Allow me to clear things up for you. Here’s what you’ll do.

The two of you will relax with a glass of wine or two. Instead of the normal foreplay, you are going to just go for it. You are going to let her ride you or visa versa and when she seems simply frustrated at your premature finish you’ll dive right in.

YES, you heard me!

I said you’ll dive right between her legs and begin to lap up all those juices. Hers, yours and the wonderful creamy cum filled mess you two just made.

I have to warn you though, once you start, you can’t stop. My advice to you is to make sure you REALLY get her good and clean, don’t miss anything.There’s your little taste.

And I know you’ll enjoy it. Down to the last drop.
Talk Soon Naughty One-
Miss Peyton