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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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

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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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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