For Fantasy Sake To Prove Your Devotion


Recently my subs where asked what they would be willing to do in order to prove their devotion to me. I’ve listed a story of one pet’s devotion.. enjoy!

The idea of having 24 hours to prove my devotion to You is exhilarating. I would imagine, like most Dominants, You’d want to test my limits. I’d like to have my limits tested as well. Could W/we spend 24 hours doing just that?

I like that the Domme in the picture is holding a riding crop. I’ve imagined myself a bit of a pain slut, even been called that a time or two, but never how much I could really take. W/we should start by finding out. W/we agree on a safe word, and You tell me to only use it when I really can’t endure anymore. No matter how screaming and crying i do, even if i scream ‘No’, You won’t stop until You hear me utter the safe word.

You secure me to frame, arms and legs outstretched, totally exposed for You. You wield the crop on my ass, lashing it repeatedly as i whimper and groan, my cock stiffening with each lash. As my bottom blisters to Your satisfaction, You turn Your attention to my hard cock and swollen balls. You apply several lashes downward on my cock, and I start to howl, but safe word yet. Then You swing upward and catch both my cock and balls. I gasp and groan as the full force of Your swing of the crop lands squarely on my balls. I’m determined to endure as much as i can, but after several swings I’m at my limit and stammer out the safe word. You immediately drop the crop and release me, helping me to bed where You treat my wounds and soothe my tortured soul.

After i’ve sufficiently recovered, You tell me it’s time for the next round as you begin securing me to the bed. You start to tease my hardening cock bringing me to a full erection and telling me i’m not allowed to cum. You also caution that if i should cum without permission You now know the limit of punishment i can endure, and You are fully prepared to take me there again. You stroke and tease me bringing me to the edge of orgasm again and again. Soon i am begging for permission to cum. You back off the stroking for a bit and tell me ‘No’ and soon resume the torment.

After a while i don’t know whether to beg for permission to cum or for You to stop stroking. You continue this cycle of torment, over and over until i’m a blubbering mess, not sure if i can hold back orgasm but dreading another round of punishment. Then i remember the safe word, and think it might apply here as well. I say it, and You tell me, “Good, pet, you may cum now.” You quickly stroke my engorged cock a few times and then remove Your hand letting the cum spurt from my cock in a ruined orgasm. I groan in frustration as You giggle at my predicament.

You tell me to rest for a bit as You do the same, but You leave me tied. Also, before You leave, You insert a plug in my ass and set a vibration on it. You tell me when You return You intend to test the limits of my ass with Your strap on collection. “Remember your safe word,” You sing as You sashay out of the room.

Very nice story…Wouldn’t you agree?

Miss Peyton

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.


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

Let The Gooning Begin


Gooning to Begin, When?

Where exactly does Gooning begin and obsession end? Are you simply focused on one particular part? Are you focused on many moving parts all together? Do you even know?

The thing about Gooning is your mind fixates on an endless cycle. You become more like a robot and less like a human. You are easily suggestible to whatever Mistress would like you to receive.

Let’s say prior to a Gooning session you had no interest or longing to ass worship. Let’s say again that during this particular Gooning session you had been subjected to only ass worship. Post Gooning you would therefor be more inclined to want and need ass worship.

It works much like reprogramming your mind, and can be very successful in manipulation of what you thought you wanted and needed.

As I said, Let the Gooning Begin.
Miss Peyton

Masturbation Therapy, Oh My!

Masturbation Therapy, How may I Help You?

Yeah, I can only imagine that’s what you believed you’d hear.  Or is it?  Let’s just be honest with one another and lay it all on the table.

Masturbation Therapy


First things first, you love to touch yourself.  Am I right?  Secondly you love listening to me instruct you on HOW to touch yourself.  Put those two things together and you’ve got the perfect combination.  I mean seriously??

Well, I am your therapist of sorts.  Now that we’re being real with one another.  I do guide you in ways you’ve never had before.  I help you have those “toe curling” orgasms.   OR not!  Depending on the mood I’m in will depend on how long you get to build that load for me.  Either way when you do finally blow it will be memorable that’s for sure.

One things for sure you’ll be one happy boy toy and I’ll be one proud Mistress once you’ve followed through to the end of one amazing session with me.

Talk Soon Naughty One-

Miss Peyton