The Holidays Are Among Us

mistress peyton

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

A Kitten for Halloween… Oh My!

Princess, Danielle, Kitten

Kitten

Kitten got more than she bargained for!

Princess was trying her hardest to make Mistress happy. She had been feeling like her revenge plot was stalling lately.

Ever since Anna peed on the stick.

Jamal was spending more and more time in her bed! That really wasn’t the problem. The problem was that Princess has found herself craving Jamal as much as Anna.

As fate would have it Miss Peyton had a solution, she came up with a distraction for Princess. She suggested that Princess dress up as a Kitten for Halloween and even decided to come over so that she could model her cutesy little outfit for her.

Standing there in her bedroom dressed in pink water bra, pink panties, kitty cat thigh highs, kitty cat ears with a pink kitten nose with all the accessories drawn on Kitten does her best to model for her Mistress.  She can’t help but notice the hungry look in Miss Peyton’s eyes.  The way she’s looking at her is making her a tad nervous, yet it’s making her overly excited.

Suddenly, without warning or explanation Mistress tells the kitten to get up on the bed.  Just as soon as the words had left her lips Mistress was upon her like a flash of light.  She turned the little sissy from facing her to over facing the bed.  Kitten could feel her panties being ripped off and a cock being rammed deep inside her.  It was the very first time EVER being taken, she could hardly believe what has happening to her.

Kittens body betrayed her as she sprayed sissy juice all over her sheets and pillows.  She thought this would signal the completion of her journey for the evening, yet it didn’t.  It wasn’t until the sun started to peak over the clouds the next morning before her ride would end.  Her muscles felt like jelly, her vagina open and sore.

The strangest thing happen that night, she could have sworn there was multiple people taking turns on her but there’s no way she can be sure.  Right now she’s just so tired.  So sleepy and full.

Talk Soon Naughty Ones!

Miss Peyton

You Just Thought You Wanted A Slow Sensual Tease

Sensual Tease and Denial

Sensual Tease

Slow And Sensual, Am I Right?

Yes Mistress you replied.  A little shy I might add.  Right away I could feel myself smiling even before I wanted to.  There’s something about a man who’s so very open even in those very private moments.

When you find yourself stuck for words.

When your hands tremble and your voice shakes.  When you aren’t sure of what to say next.  It’s in those moments I see your courage shine through.  I see you, appreciate you as I know it’s not easy being you in these moments it takes a tremendous amount of courage.

Perhaps you should take a deep breath and understand something else.  Maybe something you’ve not considered.  Everything up to this moment was bait.

I’ve lured you here.

Oh, is that shocking?  You can’t believe I’d actually say it out loud?  Well why wouldn’t I? I’ve told you I’d be honest to a fault.  Did I not?

Everything I’ve done to get you to this point has been to lure you here so that I could seduce you.  Captivate you.  To stir feeling within you.  Ask yourself why.  Think about why I would bait you.

The answer really is quite simple.  I’ve been giving you everything you’ve been asking me for.  Each time you send me a message.  As you describe for me what the ultimate fantasy would be I’m paying attention.  The difference between myself and the fantasy is… I’m a living breathing person.  I can create a space for you to live out all the things you have been to afraid of in the past.  Think about it.

You told me you wanted Slow Sensual Tease.

My question to you is are you sure?  Slow Sensual Tease could be the one thing that drives you out of your mind.  I could start teasing you today with this blog and this could continue for a very, very long time.

No end in sight.

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

 

Masturbation Therapy, Oh My!

Masturbation Therapy, How may I Help You?

Yeah, I can only imagine that’s what you believed you’d hear.  Or is it?  Let’s just be honest with one another and lay it all on the table.

Masturbation Therapy

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First things first, you love to touch yourself.  Am I right?  Secondly you love listening to me instruct you on HOW to touch yourself.  Put those two things together and you’ve got the perfect combination.  I mean seriously??

Well, I am your therapist of sorts.  Now that we’re being real with one another.  I do guide you in ways you’ve never had before.  I help you have those “toe curling” orgasms.   OR not!  Depending on the mood I’m in will depend on how long you get to build that load for me.  Either way when you do finally blow it will be memorable that’s for sure.

One things for sure you’ll be one happy boy toy and I’ll be one proud Mistress once you’ve followed through to the end of one amazing session with me.

Talk Soon Naughty One-

Miss Peyton

Why The Shame?

No Shame

Is That Shame I see?

Look at me when I speak to you.  I mean that.  We have known one another long enough by now that you understand fully you are in a safe space.  NOTHING you could do OR say will ever change how I feel about you.

Countless hours I’ve devoted myself to you and you to me.  So why now all of a sudden are you feeling so much shame for being who you are?

OH,  You let her rip you apart for the feelings you have?

Understand one thing… Society has taught us that a man “should be” a certain way.  Therefor a certain amount of shame is normal.  Given the proper set of circumstances you should feel nurtured to grow in your desire and yes, that even includes humiliation fetishes as well.  I don’t give a damn who you are and how much you like being treated like a pet, animal, spanked, fucked, sucked etc.  I mean that was a very brief description on a VERY Broad horizon.

YOU deserve to be treated with respect and if the person handling you EVER makes you feel a certain type of way STOP dealing with them.  The group of Ladies I’ve associated myself with (and for GOOD Reason) are responsible enough to know when they are/or not equipped to handle certain types of situations and are perfectly FINE with saying so to you.  We are okay with gracefully saying to you that this type of idea or concept is not for us.

Having said that, do NOT think that because I or one of the people I may refer you to has said this is/isn’t for me is judging you or talking about you behind your back.  HELL no.  That’s NOT what we do.

We simply want what’s best for you.

Nothing pisses me off more than to hear a sub who feels shame for his desire to be controlled.  I just don’t understand why a Lady would automatically assume you are a piece of shit because you want her to control your orgasm.  As a matter of fact it’s the other way around.  She should feel pretty fucking good about herself that you even chose her in the first place.  I mean you have so many choices out there these days.

Hey Boys… Thanks For Being Mine, We’ll talk soon!

Miss Peyton