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

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

Transformation Phone Sex

Transformation

Transformation

Transform yourself with Mistress Peyton!

Transformation Phone Sex can be anything you allow it to be with Mistress Peyton, but for most things I like to call it progress.  I like to have a goal in mind when we start something together so that we can visualize where it is we are moving to in our relationship.

A typical call with me can consist of questions I’ll ask of you, some are hard for you to answer because I ask you to be honest with yourself about the ideas you have if you are serious about the way you want to proceed with services I offer you.

What’s at risk?

Are you willing to put in time to do your best at your goal?  How serious are you at wanting to achieve the end result.

Once we’ve established all these things let’s talk about domination, and how you see yourself in that situation.  Is it a fetish for you or a lifestyle for you?  Let’s get all the tricky parts out of the way.

When we begin your Transformation  I want to have a clear idea of what it is you and I can expect from one another and I’ll help you get the end result.  The mind is a sexual organ I suggest it’s clear and ready to be manipulated.  The body is just the means to an end.  But trust me, the mind is where the fun is.

Talk Soon.

Mistress Peyton

Phone Sex — let’s do it!

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Seal Your Fate

Seal Your Fate.

Fate. What a funny little word, wouldn’t you agree? I mean we can play with the little four letter “F” word and it in of itself can cause you so much emotion. Am I right?

Let’s be honest. Fate isn’t a dirty word or is it? If we’re honest we can turn common everyday words in the most filthy terms. Don’t believe me? Try me. I’ll twist you up turn your life upside down twist your mind from what it once was to something you hardly recognize. Why? Because you asked me to.

Are you brave enough to seal your fate with me? Do you think you are man enough to take that walk on the dark side? I mean IF you do just do it… come on let’s take this first step into that magical world of blackmail. Give Up the control, let me take you down that path. Seal Your Fate, if you dare.

Talk Soon Naughty One,
Miss Peyton
1-800-863-5478 ext: 9978383

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Trapped By Desire

I know a boy, he’s trapped by his desire.  Each time he tries to leave it pulls him back into this tangled web and he’s there again at my feet, kneeling, begging and asking me to give him another chance to serve.

I told this boy who’d been trapped by his desire that his cock would always betray him, he told him he didn’t think so, and he could resist the urge to become a toy or a pet maybe even resist the urge to become a slave.  ~smirks~ 

He’s asked me to ruin him, complicate him, take him away.  I always deliver on what the boy asks Mistress for leaving him shaking and scared like a child with no home.  For this he’s always amazed at just how far I push him.    Some times you’d think I broke him.

Trapped by his desire for me for that thirst of the unknown, just how far I can pull and push that perversion inside him, the distance I go it’s a place created for the secret places you hide from every one else.

Careful boys, I’ll trap you too by your desires If you aren’t careful.

Talk Soon,

Mistress Peyton

 

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