Online Dating? You Aren’t Getting Laid!

How keep yourself from getting laid in today’s online dating scene!

A friend of mine and I were talking the other day. She is currently getting used to online dating, which for her is a very different experience. We were giggling about some of the rather pathetic approaches she has received, and were even considering co-authoring a book on “How not to keep yourself from getting laid in today’s online dating scene.” Yes darlings, it really was that ridiculous.

See that is why you boys need strong dominant women like myself and some of my dear fellow Mistress friends. Without us to guide you and teach you how to properly approach a woman of power, you’d be utterly lost, my pets. Yes, you may thank me now.

However she did share one rather delicious bit of an adventure she had with me. She did give one man the honor of meeting up with her in person, and the moment she saw him she knew she just had to have him on his knees before her.

Now if you are thinking he was naturally submissive or a weak beta male, you would be wrong. What made her crave his utter surrender and bending his knee to her was the fact that he was a very strong man, powerfully build, and his ability to not only carry on a very amusing conversation with her, but his ability to keep her very powerful direct gaze.

You see, my pets, there is nothing more delicious to a strong woman of power then to receive the surrender of a man who in every aspect would be seen as her equal, but willingly gives his power over to her.

 Now I know you are curious to know, as was I, if she succeeded.

The answer is a resounding “YES”. Of course she did, not via harsh demands, or screaming orders at him like a Drill Sergeant, but by using her femininity. The one thing that will always bring a strong man like him to his knees.

To be honest with you all, that is the one and only thing that will weaken any man who has a healthy self-esteem and knows what he is worth in his own right. However, against the sheer power of feminine sensuality, none of you have any true defenses. It simply takes your breath away, and you will do anything necessary to be granted permission to be near it.

Oh yes, my dear sweet boys, you are so very predictable and the more “alpha” you appear in your mundane world, the harder you will fall for a woman who understands and wields her feminine power expertly.

Do you want to know the action and sentence that brought this powerful man to his knees before her and quivering naked before her to do with as she will?

It was a gentle touch to the side of his face, a stroking of her well manicured long nails and the leaning in of her face to his ear, while whispering…

“I just love to see a strong man on his knees before me!”

Nothing else required. The potent combination of touch, sensual intimacy, and her simple sharing of what she “loves” was his undoing.

I have to admit, that even I shivered a little, picturing what took place. Of course she shared the rest of what took place with me too, and I may let you in on the secret, but you’ll have to do what Mistress loves and that is to put in the effort to call me. winks

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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All Nice and Smooth

Smooth

All Nice and Smooth, as it should be!

I hope you shaved your legs and groin like I told you. All nice and smooth, not even a bit of a stubble in sight. I hope you used the sugar scrub I told you to use right after and rinsed it off real well. I hope you listened when I told you that I wanted your legs and groin to be oh so smooth for me today. I really do hope you obeyed me – fully and completely – and were careful as you did it.

You see you have to be so smooth, so soft, so ready to be able to experience what comes next. Today for the first time I am going to have you wear silky soft pantyhose. No undies underneath, just the texture of the hose against your skin. You will love it! The softness of the pantyhose encasing your smooth legs, cock, balls, and ass will make you feel so sensual and aroused. I dare say, it may just become your newest naughty little secret and you’ll want to wear it hidden under your clothe all the time.

Don’t worry if you won’t be able to keep your cock from dribbling as the hose presses up against it and you feel the soft strands of it’s texture teasing you. Of course you may just flush bright red as you realize just how naughty that wet spot spreading over your pantyhose looks, but that will only arouse you further.

Don’t try to deny that you have always secretly wondered what it feels like to wear one of those feminine encasement. I have seen you look at me ever so intensely and wistful when I wore mine. I have seen you sneak a touch of silky soft pantyhose covered legs whenever you had the chance. Others may have mistaken it for a man simply enjoying the look and feel of classy soft pantyhose on a woman, but I recognized it immediately for what it was. A yearning to wear them yourself, only you lacked the courage to do it on your own.

All those long years of conditioning were ringing in your ears. Those words that say – men don’t wear women’s clothing! It’s simply not done, it makes you queer, a sissy, a faggot. Don’t worry about it, I have seen many construction workers, those burly tough men, wearing pantyhose underneath to stay warm without adding too much weight to wear. Of course they never shaved their legs smooth first and they didn’t wear them right against their bare naked cocks either, but let’s not put too fine a point on it shall we? That is unless there is another naughty desire and secret you would like to tell me about? MMMM???

I tell you what, why don’t you just stand there in front of that nice full length mirror and run your hands slowly up and down over your legs and tushy? Why don’t you do what you desperately want to do right now and stroke yourself through those silky soft pantyhose? If you want to be very courageous, then straddle the side of your couch and hump it, but that to be honest is a bit of a sissy move, so if you choose to do that, well then you better pick up the phone and confess the rest to me.

Don’t worry it will stay our little secret, after all I am here to guide you and help you explore those naughty kinky desires. Nobody else needs to know about it, but you have to be honest with your Mistress!

Go on now, do as told and call me you little pantyhose bitch. Winks

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

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

A Little Stage Fright

Stage Fright

Stage Fright

He’s Climbing the Stairway to Heaven- If the Stage Fright Allows.

Stand Up, drop those pants!  Let me see what I have to work with here!   Don’t be shy, remember you asked for this. You wanted to be told how to handle your cock, how to jerk off, what to do, and when to do it! You promised that you would do exactly what you are told to do without complaint.

Looks like you have a little stage fright there.

Let’s see if we can help a little.  Stop looking at those Ladies and Gentlemen in the Audience and focus your mind on me. Right here, on the pendant between my breasts, nestled oh so enticingly where you’d love to have your cock right now.

Ah see, it stiffened a little more. Even the barest suggest that this would even be an option and you get harder. Now take the tip of your cock in your hand and gently pull it up a towards your chest a little. Good, slowly, not too hard. Now bring it back to the starting position, focus on the pendant, and fondle just the very top of your cock head nice and slow.

Do you see how I am making the pendent dip up and down between my lovely breasts? How slow and teasing the motion is? I am in no rush at all! Pay close attention to it, and now use your fist to imitate that movement. Up and down, nice and slow, teasingly, sensual, no need to rush. Very good, see the Audience approves of your performance.

You always dreamed of jerking off in front of a room filled with beautiful women, watching you, stroking your cock. You told me that when you were under hypnosis the other day. This is your dream come true, don’t worry about it. You are doing great.

Now, let your eyes drift lower on me. Down, down, down, yes right there. I am going to pull my skirt up just a little so you can see the tops of my stocking and the line my upper thighs make like a Highway to Heaven.

I want you to imagine that you are traveling along that Highway in a rocking motion. You have to do it a little faster and in a good rhythm or you’ll never move forward. Put your hands together – finger tips to finger tips, and put your cock between them. Yes, good, just like that. Imagine that your hands are my upper thighs and you are going to hump rock your way upward towards my special place. No, you can’t get a peak of it, this isn’t show and tell, silly boy, this is a game of JOI imagery. You can do that, can’t you my love?

Yes, that is how I want you to put your hands, now look at my thighs. Do you see how I press them together and then loosen them up a little bit? Very good you are going to do the same thing with your hands now. Your hands represent my thighs remember?

Look at my right fingers tapping on the hem of my raised up skirt. Keep in time with the tempo  I want you to follow.  Not slower or faster then the tapping of my fingers. Do you understand?

Oh yes, very good! You are a good little Wanker for me.

Oh no, looks like our time is up for the day, that is unless of course you’d like to call me at 1-800-863-5478 ext: 9978383 to extend the time….

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton