Mistress May I?

mistress may I

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

His First Time BBC Adventure

BBC Confessions

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His BBC Confession

She’d been acting “sort of weird” for a few weeks now. Exactly when it all started he couldn’t quite put his finger on. What he did notice was the way she went from always wanting to snuggle to hardly wanting him to touch her in the bedroom.

Our weekly sessions have turned into every other day.

Sometimes we talk maybe twice a day. Depending on how much he might need to vent. Or IF he’s maybe found yet another clue.

I’d be lying if I said my loving devoted client hadn’t fantasized about it. Up until now he hadn’t wanted to participate in any extra marital activities. However, given these looming set of circumstances he finds himself rock hard and very eager to please.

As I stated a few weeks back his highly motivated very beautiful wife was promoted at the bank. With this promotion she was transferred to another location. Guess what? The new CEO of this Branch is a Alpha Male. To hear her describe him he stands about 6’4 very broad shoulders, creamy chocolate skin and makes no bones about enjoying being the Alpha.

He takes great pride in his body, his clothing, his car, his job. As he told me his story it became all to clear to me why his wife began to behave differently toward him. Why she began to stay later and later after work. Why she stopped having sex with him. Why when she did do anything with him in the bedroom it was only oral.

What amused me the most was the fact he told me that she has started climbing up on his face and when she does she extremely wet. He told me that she has so much juice it just pours out of her.

(smirk)

I think we all know what’s pouring out of her… don’t we? I also believe it’s just a matter of time before her boss will be making house calls.

When he does….

My client well, he’s going to be making a few more BBC confessions. Wouldn’t you agree?
Talk Soon Naughty One-
Miss Peyton