Corrupt Confession

corrupt confessions

I give you one Corrupt Confession…. I know you can relate!

Thank You Ma’am. i am so perverted and sick. i think that is why the images You have been sending ….. i don’t know, this is all new to me. In some ways seem right. Men are ruled by their cocks, men do awful things because of their cocks.

In someways i think it would be better if men, or i will speak for myself, if i were nothing more than property, to be owned, controlled, used for a women’s, for Your, amusement. i think if people were honest, in a lot of ways, women are just superior to men.

i am so tired of trying to control myself, in someways i would truly welcome just letting go and letting You truly own me, especially the parts of me that i just cannot seem to control, my cock, my balls, me sexual desires…… But i also know that there is a breaking process, that my cock will not just give up, it wants what it wants when it wants it, and the truth is, my ball ate the driving force behind it all…

i don’t know, but You are the first person that makes me feel that there is hope.

-Anon

..Sure hope you enjoyed reading!

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

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A Date With Mistress

datewithmistress

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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Dear Miss Peyton

Dear Miss Peyton

Dear Miss Peyton,

Thank You for this wonderful recording. i have been riding an edge since our last call on Wednesday and this has sent my mind into overdrive. Your complete control over my orgasm is overwhelming.

Fucking my hand was so degrading and while a wonderful release at the moment on Wednesday it left a ton of pent up frustration. My dreams the past two nights have been full of You. Your velvet voice and seductive giggle. the thought of Your breasts pressing into my back, of Your hands on my hips, forcing me face down on the bed so You could pound me with Your strap on. Of gasping for breath as You smoother my face with Your beautiful shear panties. Denying my tongue the ability to please You while Your scent and juices drive me into a submissive frenzy.

You have stood my world on its head and constant thoughts of submitting to You float through my head. The need to be in Your complete control growing each second. Knowing no other person has ever evoked such a primal arousal or need in me is scary as i wish to cast myself at Your feet to be enveloped by Your dominance.

my balls aching, my cock twitching and aroused by the slightest shift of my boxers. Wanting to put pre-cum on my lips as I know it makes You happy. i stand on the edge of submissive oblivion longing for that gentle push that will cast me into complete slavery to Your every whim.
-Anon

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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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Keith- The Loser

Here’s one of the funniest Loser stories I think I’ve ever heard…
Straight Out of Baltimore Maryland from his lips to my keyboard!loser

It all started when his girl Jen broke up with him because he couldn’t satisfy her, she told him he’s got a small penis and she stayed with him basically for a place to live. You know… For the rent and other perks, he paid for everything including the shopping sprees, out of town trips, he even did the whole “happy hour” on him with all her friends… I mean you get the picture he did the whole nine yards.

So after Jen left Keith and he winds up dressing in her old red panties and her blue jean skirt! What happen next is unthinkable! He took out the good old magic marker and wrote the word ” L-o-s-e-r ” on his fore head and “I have a small penis” on his stomach. You’d think it would end there.. Nope! He drove himself to the public school that they all work out at, that’s where he found her and ALL her friends.

Needless to say she threatened to call the police leaving Keith alone with his thoughts in his car whilst he jerked off to the pain of his humiliation. You’d think this would have been the end to his misery… He’s a gluten for punishment, we’ll write another installment on him in the days to come!

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

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