I Have Always Been a Powerful Seductress

Fem Domme Power

 I Have Always Been a Powerful Seductress!

You know what I would tell my younger self if I would have the chance? I would tell myself that there is nothing more exciting and arousing then to control men and to cause them to fall to their knees in front of you as a woman. I would tell myself, that the power I hold over men, just like you, is utterly intoxicating and exactly what I deserve to enjoy. I would tell myself that it is a glorious feeling, to have a big strong men, sink to his knee before you and willing to do anything you desire just to see you smile. To not wait as long, but to start the journey into this amazing and fabulous world of Fem Domme as I am an adult. Yes, that is exactly what I would tell my younger self and I mean every single word of it and more.

I glory in the knowledge, that just by being the wonderfully feminine creature that I was born to be, I can achieve more with just the wave of my little finger, then so many others out there. That just by the brilliance of my smile and the softness of my womanly voice, I can make a strong man into a weak for me boy.

Seeing you tremble in anticipation.

Some people need drugs to feel happy and high – I do not. Dominating you is so much more potent then anything else. It gives me a feeling of flying, unlike anything a non-kinky person could ever experience. Oh and it has no harmful side effects, so there is that.  It’s greatest aphrodisiac of all times for me.  Haha.

I can still remember that first time,when I felt that head rush of having a man under my control so completely. I have to admit that I didn’t even know yet what this was all about nor really knew the proper words for it, but it came rather natural. I guess you could say I have always been a powerful Seductress who knew exactly what she wanted and how to use your feminine power to the fullest degree. If you beg me nicely during a live call I may share the memory with you… maybe… but you have to beg me very well, because that is one of the things that really turns me on. Oh look,the thought of anything you do being able to turn me on and moisten my panties, just made your dick twitch. Isn’t it glorious, the power I hold over you with just a few simple words and a gentle suggestion of something positive to come out of an action of yours?

Ah yes,I do so adore the power I have and I am not one bit ashamed of using it on you…

Now remember what I said?

I like being begged…so be a good little bitch boy and pick up the phone and beg to please me!!!

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

I Can Feel Sexual Tension In The Air

Tension

Sexual

I Can Feel Your Sexual Tension in The Air.

Smooth Jazz playing softly on the radio. Candle lights casting soft Shadows on the wall, displaying the silhouette that takes your breath away. Slow movements playing along the Walls, making you feel oh so weak and you strain your eyes to catch a glimpse of the one who controls your mind and body.

It is such a sensual and yet intense moment for you, kneeling there tight up at the foot of my bed. Waiting for me to come fully into the room, to let you see me. Patience, my pet, I whisper from behind the screen which has me hidden. Patience, is a virtue.

I can feel your sexual tension in the air, the anticipation, the arousal that is spreading through every fiber of your being. It’s delicious to sense and I prolong it with the greatest of enjoyments.

Tonight it is all about anticipation, sweet tension, and sensation.

Making you aware of the feminine power I hold within me, until it becomes such sweet agony for you it is almost at a fever pitch.

Don’t turn around, don’t even peak… I order softly. My voice deep and so sexy that I can the shivers building and running through you.
I step up behind you, the candles making my shadow loom oh so gigantic before you on the wall. What a sensational display of our relationship to one another. You so sweet and small before me, while I appear larger then life behind you.

I run my fingers through your hair, using just the barest pressure of my finger tips, scratching along your scalp and down your neck, along your bare shoulders. Slowly, oh so slowly, as you try to fight the gasp forming on your lips.

I enjoy the feeling of my feminine power over you, as I have you beneath my hands, and know exactly what even those lightest of touches do to you.
“Are you mine?” I ask as I lean down to lick the outer shell of your ear, then trail my tongue lower over your neck until I find the hollow at your shoulder. There I slightly nip you with my teeth, chuckling deep inside as you groan.

“Should I take that as a yes, pet?”

I demand biting down just a little harder while I let my fingers find their way to your nipples, playing with them, pinching them, pulling them and carefully twisting. I know how you like that, this primal display of power, my power, over you.  Everything is sexual, isn’t it?

“If only your friends could see you now.”

They wouldn’t believe your eyes. Their strong, always in control friend, here before me on his knees. So very docile and obedient.” I gently tease you, and see a blush heating up your skin.

“Tell me you are mine!

Tell me you belong to me! Tell me that I am your Queen.” I demand, my voice still soft, but with such power carried in it, that you tremble with the intensity of the emotions it invokes inside of you.

You can’t stop yourself from giving me the words I want to hear. I laugh softly, knowing that to give in to me is really all you ever wanted to do…

If you want to know what happens next, you’ll need to be a very good boy and call me now. Don’t let me wait too long, or I may give someone else the opportunity to experience my sensual dominance over them.

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

Strip For Me, Body Inspection

I want you to strip for me! Slowly! Body Inspection

I didn’t say anything about you ripping your clothes off and throwing them in a mess on my floor. Mistress doesn’t like that kind of mess.

I want you to entertain me. Amuse me!  Give me something to enjoy, as you remove one piece of clothing at a time.

Can you feel my eyes inspecting your naked body as it become exposed to me?  Does it excite you to feel my eyes roaming over you so freely? Unapologetically examining you, feasting my eyes on you, as I decide your fate.

I delight in this sensual type of role reversal, in which you become the sexual object, the objectified toy for me to behold and not only fully body check to decide if you are “good enough” to arouse my senses, but truly make you perform for me in this intimate way.

Once you are fully bare to my sight, I will have you turn slowly for me. Showcasing yourself from all view points I desire. My voice never raises, never allows you to see the excitement that is building inside of me.

 I am in full control, while you are rapidly losing yours.

I rise from my chair, slowly and measured, to approach you. Me fully dressed, looking every inch the powerful Professional Lady I am, while you are standing in front of me with not even a stitch on your body.

The delightful contrast of our appearance alone makes your heart beat faster, your palms slightly sweaty with nervousness, and a delicious blush staining your naked body before me.

I am so close that if you’d dare to move and touch I would be pressed up against you in moments, but you know that is not your privilege nor your place. You are here to serve me, do my bidding, and obey without hesitation.

Put your hands behind your neck and lock your fingers together. The order is simple and presented in a voice of quiet authority. I have no need to raise my voice to you, you know that disobedience will have quick and stern repercussions. When Mistress wishes to play and be delighted, you have no choice but to give me what I want.

I reach my freshly painted long nails out and trace along the line and curve of your side. From armpit to past your hip, watching as you quiver and delight in hearing you gasp.

I smile….

“Oh pet, we haven’t even started yet, and just look at you, you are already aroused and getting breathless. I wonder what will happen when I do this…” I tease gently and run my fingers from your shoulder down to your torso, pausing to pinch and pull on your nibbles, watching as your already engorged cock twitches. I move my hands lower, over your stomach, over your hips, down your legs, carefully avoiding the one place you are desperate for me to touch.

I giggle as you helplessly and mindlessly thrust your cock out towards me in desperate offering. How sweet you are, but not yet. I have so much more planned for my enjoyment….

Want to know more? Well my love you know how to present yourself to Mistress don’t you?

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

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The Evidence of Her Infidelity

Infidelity

Infidelity

The Evidence of Her Infidelity Became Painfully Clear.

Oh dear, your wife’s baby daddy is black, and you are so white you put rice to shame! Now I wonder how that happened, especially since she hasn’t fucked you in years! Your dick hasn’t been dipped in her lovely wet folds in so long you probably don’t even remember what the soft velvet like wetness of her cunt feels like around your engorged penis. It’s rather embarrassing to have to admit to that I know, but it’s a little late to try to pretend. As they say, the cat is out of the bag now – your wife has a lover!

Now of course you could have left her when the evidence of her infidelity became painfully clear, but you couldn’t. Worse yet, was that you had suspected as much many times before. Instead of manning up so and confronting her with your suspicions when she would go out all dolled up with “her friends’ 3 to 4 nights a week, you just sat at home like the schmuck you are. Even handing her money more days than not to make sure she had a good time. Oh she had a good time alright, in his bed, screaming out his name while he fucked her in ways you never could.

She has replaced you in her bed, but she’s got you by the balls. She’s turned you into a sniffling pathetic and totally emasculated wimp. Of course the more wimpy you got, the more she lost all respect for you. She no longer needed to hide what she was doing and now

HE is sleeping in your bed, while you sleep on the floor!

What a pathetic loser you have become! Hell he even orders you around, calls you pink dick sissy boy, and laughs at you while he fucks your wife. Oh and you get aroused when you think about it, can’t stop yourself from dribbling. It all made sense after you saw his big black cock ramming into your wife’s pussy for the first time. You could never stretch her like that, fuck her with that confidence, and make her scream your name.

No you just don’t have what it takes.

It’s just fair that you have to pay the bills, buy her pretty things, serve them, take care of the house while they fuck! It’s what is due them, you get that now. You are just a wimpy little white bitch boy cuckold after all.
Talk Soon Naughty One,
Miss Peyton

Road Side Submission

Today I rec’d a call from a horny little slut named Bryce. He saw my listing while at work and couldn’t get me off his mind. Finally he gives in to his weakness and pulls over for a little Road Side Submission. He tells me, Mistress I am submissive and I’m scared to death.Roadside Sub

It was then I hear buttons being pushed on his phone, with that I ask him are you trying to hang up on me? His honesty got me, he said yes ma’am. I liked it. So I tell him I’ll just hang up on you instead boy. NO Mistress please I’m just scared. Again with the fear. YES!

Well, well well… I have myself a boy who’s scared, pulled off to the side of the road. What could be better then any of that? Just wait, seriously it gets better.

CBT, Anal play, Nipple Torture and Orgasm Denial, well you know… unless its done the way I WANT it done. Yes! This is what we did in the cab of his truck. Nine Long thick inches of ass rape is what he got! Among some serious ball busting and serious edging. I would say this was not exactly what Bryce thought he’d get himself into once he got on my line. He did get lots more then just an ordinary call.
For those of you who may not know me just yet, I’m the type of girl who gives you everything you ask for with a twist. So ALWAYS use caution when you say Mistress I want… *smirk* You will give me the best you have. Is that clear?
Talk soon naughty ones,
Mistress Peyton

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