Home Wrecker

home wrecker

Home Wrecker, really?

Does anyone ever wake up one day and decide Oh yeah!  I’ve decided I’d like to be a Home Wrecker?

It was never  my intention to become a Home Wrecker it just happened.   Come to think of it,  you had been simply too weak to resist me, even if I didn’t even set out to ensnare you. So to get technical about things the only one to blame would be you.

You knew the moment we met that your life was about to change!   You felt it instinctively, you’ve even said so yourself  only not in so many words.  I didn’t even have to do anything more than smile at you when the addiction began.  Do you remember?  I do.

I have to say that  I found your being all tongue-tied and awkward around me adorable.  All that  awkwardness  was adorable at first, but after a while I realized that you had lost your mind over me.  You’ve always been so confident (almost like an alpha male) with your woman yet  a weak fool around me.

Now here’s an interesting fact, the more I rejected you the more you became addicted to me. I swear it was like my rejection of you was the kryptonite  that turned you from Superman to Joe Loser and you were willing to give me anything just for a smile.

Okay,   to be honest  that was too much temptation to resist.   Witnessing  what appears  outwardly to be  a strong man sit there and grovel and  beg for some of my attention.  To be willing to shower me with whatever gifts I wanted, who would have refused that?

Turns out that even though I didn’t plan on being a Home Wrecker I am pretty good at it.  Especially when it comes to getting you to behave exactly in a way that pleases me.  After all that is way you want to do, am I right?  Go on.. say the words.. I’ll do Anything to make you happy Mistress.  (giggles)

Oh, I almost forgot to ask.. does the ‘old ball and chain’ know how that just the sound of my voice brings you to your knees?  Does she have any idea that you make excuses in order to have time away to serve me?   Does she know you work late, leave early and even plan your weekends around my schedule so that you can gain just a little extra time talking to me?   Lucky for you that she never checks those credit card balances am I right?

Talk Soon Naughty One

Miss Peyton

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Naughty Dreams

I’ve put together what I like to call Naughty Dreams, a gift from me to you.

In honor of the Holiday Season I thought I’d help you understand a little something about yourself.

There’s nothing quite like the need that washes over you, the way you sound when your about to cave in. It’s that sound you make, that deep throaty sound! No matter how much you try, you’ll never be able to earn the reward of my touch upon your cock.  Don’t believe me?  I’ll show you.

Naughty Dreams

Strip for me, right now! All the way down until you are completely exposed and vulnerable for me. I want to look at you in your nakedness and enjoy your desperation for me.

Now kneel down before me and press your face against my beautiful pantied ass. No, I didn’t say you could put your hands on me, just your face. Lean in, inhale, don’t kiss, don’t taste, just inhale. Stay like that without touching yourself, just inhaling my fragrance. Taking in my scent until there is nothing in your mind besides that the way I smell and how desperate you are to touch me.

Very good, I can see your poor cock twitching and jerking in the mirror. It begs for attention, but you are only allowed the pleasure of inhaling me deeply, not to touch yourself.

Enough, you had enough, get back on your knees. Be still, watch, listen, don’t touch and don’t talk. I want you to be still for me, completely and utterly still.

You have dreamed of feeling my hands on you for so long now. You have dreamed in your naughty dreams about my fingers on your cock and what it would feel like if I’d touch you. I will give that you now, but you cannot move. You cannot make a sound. You cannot lean into the touch, you have to stay completely still. If you or any part of you moves even an inch I’ll stop.

I let the very tips of my fingers run around your balls, not touching them, just right around them. Slowly and teasingly. I can see your body twitch. It feels so good and you want desperately to move, to offer yourself to me, but you can’t.

I smile and tease you as I lean over a little more giving you the perfect view of my cleavage and I can see you shudder. I lift my finger up and let it hover right above your shaft so close, only half an inch away from it, and you can feel the warmth of my skin radiating down on your engorged and desperate cock.

I lick my lips teasingly as I bring my fingers closer, closer, closer and just as I am about to give you your reward for being a good boy and not moving….

your cock betrays you as it always does and jumps helplessly in anticipation and need for me.

I stand up and laugh at you, before I walk away and sit down on my chair, with my legs crossed properly and looking down at you almost crying in desperation.

I told you that if you or any part of you moved even the slightest I would stop. You see the thing is, you can’t help yourself. Your cock will always jump for me, will always betray you and will always end up causing you to be denied by me. Oh I know, it’s unfair but it’s oh so amusing for me to tease and ultimately deny you.

Oh, Your Welcome… And Merry Christmas!

Talk Soon,
Miss Peyton

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Weak Minded

Some of you may believe that being weak minded is a bad thing, actually at the end of the day it’s exactly where you belong. I mean think about it, you are there and for the most part you’re in control 24/7 but then you get these cravings, you get this deep desire to be manipulated and broken down into a puddle of fun.  Weak Minded

Don’t think for a minute that you being weak minded makes you any less of a man, in fact it is a turn on, A HUGE turn on for a girl like me. What I mean to say is the moment you decide that you are tired of the vanilla in life or all that the vanilla life offers you find yourself becoming weak for spice.

If you ask me, and eventually you will… there is nothing more sexy then a man who just accepts his place in life. Where? Oh that’s easy, it’s beneath a strong beautiful woman. You haven’t lived yet until you let a woman take you by the hand and fuck you over in ways you never imagined.

Are you afraid you’ll enjoy the place I created for you, you have nothing really to lose, well I mean you’ll give up plenty… and you’ll happily do so if only to make me happy. It is after all the one true purpose you serve.
Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

1-800-863-5478 ext: 9978383

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If Only To Serve Mistress

The following is what one Sub dreams of daily If ONLY I’d allow it ….. “To Serve Mistress”

If Onlyi show up at Miss Peyton’s house. She welcomes me in and explains how i am there to submit to Her. She asks me if i understand. i say yes. She replies “I don’t think you do understand!” and then kicks me in the balls. i drop to the floor. She goes on to explain how i need to respect Her superiority, Her Womanhood, Her power. She orders me to strip naked and kneel before Her. i comply. She exams my body and has a good laugh humiliating me by telling me how small my cock is and how pathetic it is. She grabs my balls and squeezes them tight as She stares into my eyes and tells me “these balls are now mine! Do you understand!” i reply, “yes”. Then, she twists my cock and says, “this dicklet….it is also mine!”. Then, She runs Her hands all over my body and explains how all of me belongs to Her. Then She pulls on my nipples and asks, “AM I CLEAR!” i let out a moan and reply, “Yes, Miss Peyton. She then grabs me by the chin and says, “this mouth! Is mine too!” Then, She grabs my head and says, “your mind is now under my control too!”

She spits in my face, spits on my….i mean Her dicklet and orders me to go to Her bedroom. Once there She tells me to get dressed and hands me a box. In the box, are a pair of blue satin panties and matching bra along with a pair of white thigh high stockings. She tells me this outfit goes good with the small package i have and laughs. Then, She orders me to clean Her bedroom. i say, “yes, Miss Peyton.” i dust the furniture, make the bed, and pick up clothes. She likes the job i did and as a reward allows me to worship Her feet.

I rub Her feet, message them, really work the arch and toes. Then, i kiss both Her feet…the tops, the bottoms, the toes…She then order me to suck on Her toes. i suck on each toe and in between each toe…tongue wrapped around Her toes. She allows me to rub my dicklet against Her feet. Just when it gets hard She pushes me away and kicks me in the balls and then laughs. She proceeds to order me to stroke until i reach the edge and then stop. She has me do this several times throughout the day. She orders me to clean Her bathroom next. i do so and have the whole room sparkling clean. She rewards me by further humiliating and teasing me. She squeezes my nipples, yanks my balls and whispers in my ear a reminder that i belong to Her.

She disappears for a bit but returns grinning from ear to ear. She is wearing high heels, stockings, a black skirt, a sexy bra. She says, “i got something for You….Get on Your knees now!”….i comply. She asks if i would like to eat what She has between Her legs. i eagerly say yes. She laughs and removes her skirt to reveal a strap-on, realistic looking white flesh dildo. She rubs it against my lips and then orders me to lick the head, then the shaft, then the balls. She order me to suck on the head and then tells me to suck on the whole thing and suck it as deep as i can.

My head is bobbing up and down on Her dildo. She takes control and fucks my mouth over and over. She then takes the wet dripping dildo and puts it against my dicklet to compare the size and she laughs as she smacks it with Her strap-on cock. She has me stroke myself as i suck Her some more. She proceeds to tell me i am there to do for Her what She commands and how i am beneath Her. She grabs my cock and strokes it. Just as i am ready to cum, she let’s go and lets the cum spirt out all over me. She wipes up the cum with Her hand and rubs it onto Her dildo all the while telling me She didn’t want that cum to be released yet and that i need to put it back inside me. She has me then suck all the cum off Her dildo as She laughs with pleasure.

She has me clean the rest of Her house and then shows me to my room. She has me lay there naked on the cold floor. For good measure, she spits on my face and rubs it in and then pees on my dicklet. She leaves the room and closes the door. i lay there eager for the next day where i can serve and entertain Her yet again…..

If Only..

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

1-800-863-5478 ext: 9978383

 

 

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Edging Phone Sex

There’s nothing quite like Edging Phone Sex, I mean have you ever had me keep you on the edge of your seat? How about to the point that your pathetic little dicklett weeps with need?Edging Phone Sex

I have a couple favorite games to play with some of you, it’s the one where I have you count and/or combination double stroke whilst you count. There’s nothing quite like the feeling you get once I start the timer… I mean there’s no WAY you get to release at this point… However, I do enjoy the weak and needy parts of you. Especially when you are really close. I mean so close to blasting off that you actually twitch when I command you to S-T-O-P! HaHa

Take a minute to really allow yourself to get into the moment that you can hear my sweet southern accent in your ear.. listen to my commands, do you have what it takes to go through one of my most favorite games in the entire world?

Talk Soon Naughty One,
Miss Peyton

1-800-863-5478 ext: 9978383

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