Why The Shame?

No Shame

Is That Shame I see?

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.

Hey Boys… Thanks For Being Mine, We’ll talk soon!

Miss Peyton

Wanting To Be On His Knees

On His Knees He Wrote…

Serve from the knees
On His Knees

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.

Your whore

-boy

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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Tease And Denial Masturbation Encouragement

Masturbation Encouragement
Tease and Denial

Tease and Denial Masturbation Encouragement, Or is it Cum Denial?

Ah the essence of having you edge your cock for days and maybe even weeks for Me, while growing more desperate for release but being denied the cum permission until I am ready to give it to you.

Teaching you to prolong your stamina, to hold out until I am satisfied. Not once, twice or even three times, but as many times as it pleases Me and in any way I demand.

Making you understand without the shadow of a doubt, that being made to touch yourself doesn’t automatically mean you can have that happy ending you crave so very much.

I know, that with each stroke you give yourself for Me.

You become weaker and more obedient to Me. I understand your deep need to be permitted to serve Me and achieve the pleasure of an orgasm, but knowing that without MY permission you will never be allowed to have it.

Tease and Denial, masturbation encouragement and control, but orgasm denial is a very sensual and cruel way of making you feel emasculated in a deliciously defiant way. I make you want it more, make you addicted to the feel of your hand stroking, your fist pumping frantically, only to know that I have revoked your man card and the control over the most basic of things. You own orgasm.

Perhaps I keep it open ended, making you stroke a certain amount of minutes multiple times a day, but making it clear that unless I decide today is the day that you can finally release those increasingly blue balls, you are to continue to suffer for me.

It continues to remind you that regardless of your dick being attached to your body, it really is MINE now to tease, control and ultimately deny if it so pleases Me.

Dare you call Me to get started on being edged and denied?

Go on now, Pick up the phone.  You and I have much to talk about.  Wouldn’t you agree?

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

Divine Goddess Bosom-Trance

Divine Goddess Bosom Trance

They jiggle, they sway, the bounce as I walk, they are natural, perfect, and utterly mesmerizing. You simply can’t tear your eyes away from them.

You know staring at them the way you do is wrong.

You know that your obsession with them will end up getting you into trouble. You know that no matter how hard you try, you just can’t stop looking at them.

Of course you can’t, because you are on the fast track of being in a trance, a breast addict, a tit loser, a jug gooner, and a helpless hopelessly mindless slave for MY Divine Goddess Bosom.

To think you actually figured you could walk away from their hypnotic power over you is laughable. You actually thought you stood a chance, that you could deny the deep seeded to stare at them, watch them as they move, and do anything I desire just for a teeny tiny peak of them even if it just through my silky blouse, or the lacy black bra. You know you don’t deserve to see them nude, you haven’t earned that right. Haven’t sacrificed enough, haven’t been obedient enough, and most certainly haven’t begged enough….. YET

Don’t worry , you’ll learn how to behave like the proper mindless tit addict you are.

You’ll learn to let go of your foolish assumptions, those silly notions that you can’t actually stop yourself from falling deeper and deeper under my trance.

You’ll learn to realize that my divine Goddess Bosom, is the most addicting, magnificent, enticing, mesmerizing, and powerful deity over your poor weak mind.

The sooner you give in, the sooner you surrender, the easier it will become for you. It’s so very easy to surrender to your human male weakness, that desire to stare at boobs, to get lost in their movements, their beauty, the hypnotizing sway.

That’s it little slave, look at my breasts! Stare at them, let your eyes go unfocused until it looks like they are trying to take you over and swallow you up whole. (wicked laughter)

They grower larger and larger within your mind, and you become smaller and smaller. You are so helpless before my mighty breasts, so very helpless, so very weak, and so very addicted.

So round, so perfect, so soft, so enticing, so magnificent, so powerful… you simply can’t stop looking away and it is impossible for you to stop thinking about my beautiful breasts – your new Owner!
Talk Soon Naughty One,
Miss Peyton

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