One boy decided he’d be my naughty slut by going way out of his comfort zone. He went and stole a pair of black silky panties from his lady friend.
As you can imagine his heart raced.
You see he’s never done much in the way of being so naughty. Let alone by going into a ladies bedroom and swiping a sexy pair of her under garments.
What he did next was merely the icing on the cake. I suggested to him that he try her panties on. Actually I think I created a monster by doing do. While the panties fit a little snug. He absolutely LOVED the way they felt against his skin. So soft, so girlie.
The fit may not have been quite right.
The feeling however was everything he’d been searching for. It could have been the combination of being such a naughty slut by taking them without permission. I happen to believe I just awakened the inner slut. You know that dirty boy just waiting to get out.
We had a fabulous time talking about all the next steps. He’s decided he’ll go get panties that are more tailored to his body type and then we’re going to explore darker… deeper avenues of where this can go.
Are you a secret slut just waiting to be exposed to more pleasure? Are you looking to have your horizon expanded beyond what you ever imagined? Talk Soon Naughty One- Miss Peyton
To be honest addiction comes in all shapes and sizes. For me I believe that you don’t have to have a chemical addiction. Although what we might not consider is there IS a chemical reaction happening in our brains to certain stimuli causing us to want more and more of one thing or another.
Believe it or not dear boy, an addiction to pantyhose is a tad on the milder side as far as addictions or fetishes go. It’s easy to see how you can get carried away by the way they feel. The shape they offer your legs or mine for that matter.
Pantyhose have come a long way from the standard colors and styles back in the day. Today we can shop varying styles from something quite simple to very elegant and every price point in between.
When I think of pantyhose used to tease I like to pick a pair that has a sheen near my own skin tone. I love sitting there in front of you as to watch your gaze over my shapely legs. I find it’s best to wear my skirt just above the knee to have it settle in all the right places when seated.
Yes, there’s something to be said about a pantyhose seduction as well. I mean allowing you to rest your hand on my knee. Especially knowing that you have deep desire just to feel them, touch them.
Who knows, if you played your cards just right perhaps Mistress would let you kiss her pretty girlie parts through her sexy pantyhose. Could you imagine what that would be like? Being smothered with my scent, unable to escape?
Every now and again I’ll allow my boy to to join in on my Sunday activities. This particular week he had been extra attentive in areas of Mistress and I felt a reward was due.
What started out for him as a treat ended up being something much more than he ever dreamed up. You see Mistress does everything with purpose, planning and even with little torment in mind.
As we sat there chatting about our day to day lives I gently ran my hand up the inside of this thigh. Soon I found my way along the crotch and slowly unzipped his pants.
It didn’t take but a moment for him to squirm beneath the table when I told him DON’T Move. I ordered him to remain completely still as I began the task of tormenting his cock with my soft gentle fingers.
I took one finger along the side, slowly making my way around the. tip and traced my way all along the mushroom head. I must have done this for what seemed like 20 minutes. I never gave him a break.
Our waitress came back a few times to ask if we needed anything. Naturally I forced my boy toy to respond.
You’ll be happy to know I brought him to the edge with one finger about six times over brunch. I then had him excuse himself with a raging hard on and bring himself to completion in the mens-room while he thought of how amazing it could be IF ONLY I’d allow him to fuck me. (NEVER happening) Talk Soon, Miss Peyton
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.
Dear Mistress, that’s a great way to start my day. Wanting to be on my knees, worshiping Your strap-on while my ass is plugged and nipples clamped.
Your hand in my hair, coaxing me to take more till i gag. Drool running down my chin as Your scent fills my nostrils. Your cock quivering and dripping.
Your laughter caressing my ears and taunting my soul. Making me beg to fucked. To feel Your hand on my hip, making me plunge back into Your strap-on like the wanton whore i have become. Nothing but pleasing You will do.
Thank You for teaching me what desire. i need You to control my sex. i need that focus.
When i am a good boy i focus on You completely.
i have not released since last Friday and each day is a reminder of You. i need to be owned. i wish i could call now. Might You have time tomorrow? Please Mistress, please say I will be of some use to you tomorrow. i need you. i will do anything you need of me.
i need to feel Your presence.
i am nothing without you. It is because of you that i am able to feel anything at all. thank you for helping me to see the way. The one true way Mistress.