The Holidays Are Among Us

mistress peyton

Holidays have a way of making us feel alone. Yeah, I said it. Holidays are lonely for some of us.

You might ask yourself how did I get here? What, when and will my life ever change? Does anyone understand me? I know you do. I ask myself the very same questions.

Holidays can be frustrating.

Especially when you suffer from chronic illness. Frustrating when you have conflict all around you. The holidays seem to bring out a certain type of stress that is needless. Let me tell you why.

In less than 30 days my resolve has been tested in ways I can’t possibly understand. I found myself driving back from one of my specialist visits and I said out loud My Mom Is Dead. I just blurted it out. And then a flood of tears followed. I had to take about 100 deep breaths. Life is crazy. It’s not promised.

What I am trying to say is as long as you wake up every single day you have something good. As long as you get up, get dressed, go outside you are doing good. Don’t let this silly time of year take anything from you. If anything allow the bright colors to add color to your life.

Do me a favor, if you had No plans to put up a tree.

Please put one up. Put one up for me. More than that, Add some lights, and a few decorations. Do that part for YOU. Make sure you do that part for you because you need to know someone is thinking of you. Who you ask? Well silly… That’s me.

In honor of these crazy holidays I’ll be doing something for you, I’m lowering my rates from now until December 31. You should take advantage of it, We don’t have to talk about anything naughty. We can talk about whatever you wish. Happy Holidays From My Family To Yours.

Miss Peyton

What’s On Your Mind?

Care to Share What’s On Your Mind?

As your Mistress, I want you to feel good enough with our relationship to share everything with me. Good or bad, highs and lows. Not every day is peaches and cream. We live in the real world.

More times than none I am asked one question. Where would you like to start with me? Each time my answer is always the same.

You see for me, I need to begin with the largest sex organ on your body. I need to begin in your head. Why you ask?

Let me explain…

I need you to know that I firmly believe the largest sex organ in the human body IS the mind. There is nothing quite like a woman getting inside your head.

There is nothing quite like the way it makes you feel. The way you can be motivated to please. The way you can be captivated by her words and her thoughts.

So easily corrupted by the picture(s) she paints in your head. The way she manipulates you with her seductive suggestion. The words she selects to rip you apart and then very carefully puts you together again.

Care to Share What’s on Your Mind? Think about it and let me know, I’m here to help you explore the world in a whole new way.

Talk Soon Naughty One-
Miss Peyton

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Cum Eating Instructions For You

Cum, Cei, Cum Eating Instruction

Cum Eating Instructions…

I remembered the first time you told me how you couldn’t get the idea of tasting your cum out of your head. Well, I’ve been thinking and I have the perfect solution for you.

Being that I’ve gotten into every aspect of your life thus far, and you are only fucking the Mrs. under strict supervision these days. Why not set something up where you just do things in reverse.

Oh I know, you may be a little confused by that statement. Allow me to clear things up for you. Here’s what you’ll do.

The two of you will relax with a glass of wine or two. Instead of the normal foreplay, you are going to just go for it. You are going to let her ride you or visa versa and when she seems simply frustrated at your premature finish you’ll dive right in.

YES, you heard me!

I said you’ll dive right between her legs and begin to lap up all those juices. Hers, yours and the wonderful creamy cum filled mess you two just made.

I have to warn you though, once you start, you can’t stop. My advice to you is to make sure you REALLY get her good and clean, don’t miss anything.There’s your little taste.

And I know you’ll enjoy it. Down to the last drop.
Talk Soon Naughty One-
Miss Peyton

Naughty Slut For Mistress

Naughty Slut

Step Outside your Comfort Zone

One boy decided he’d be my naughty slut by going way out of his comfort zone. He went and stole a pair of black silky panties from his lady friend.

As you can imagine his heart raced.

You see he’s never done much in the way of being so naughty. Let alone by going into a ladies bedroom and swiping a sexy pair of her under garments.

What he did next was merely the icing on the cake. I suggested to him that he try her panties on. Actually I think I created a monster by doing do. While the panties fit a little snug. He absolutely LOVED the way they felt against his skin. So soft, so girlie.

The fit may not have been quite right.

The feeling however was everything he’d been searching for. It could have been the combination of being such a naughty slut by taking them without permission. I happen to believe I just awakened the inner slut. You know that dirty boy just waiting to get out.

We had a fabulous time talking about all the next steps. He’s decided he’ll go get panties that are more tailored to his body type and then we’re going to explore darker… deeper avenues of where this can go.

Are you a secret slut just waiting to be exposed to more pleasure? Are you looking to have your horizon expanded beyond what you ever imagined?
Talk Soon Naughty One-
Miss Peyton

Sensual Sunday Brunch With My Boy Toy

Sensual Sunday

Sensual Sunday With Mistress

Every now and again I’ll allow my boy to to join in on my Sunday activities. This particular week he had been extra attentive in areas of Mistress and I felt a reward was due.

What started out for him as a treat ended up being something much more than he ever dreamed up. You see Mistress does everything with purpose, planning and even with little torment in mind.

As we sat there chatting about our day to day lives I gently ran my hand up the inside of this thigh. Soon I found my way along the crotch and slowly unzipped his pants.

It didn’t take but a moment for him to squirm beneath the table when I told him DON’T Move. I ordered him to remain completely still as I began the task of tormenting his cock with my soft gentle fingers.

I took one finger along the side, slowly making my way around the. tip and traced my way all along the mushroom head. I must have done this for what seemed like 20 minutes. I never gave him a break.

Our waitress came back a few times to ask if we needed anything. Naturally I forced my boy toy to respond.

You’ll be happy to know I brought him to the edge with one finger about six times over brunch. I then had him excuse himself with a raging hard on and bring himself to completion in the mens-room while he thought of how amazing it could be IF ONLY I’d allow him to fuck me. (NEVER happening)
Talk Soon,
Miss Peyton