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

Subspace

Let’s talk a little about that Space between us.  I like to toy with you play with you prey on you.  Build you up tear you down and before you know it time has passed and you find yourself in that wonderful place called Subspace.  Not to worry though, I’ll be there to care for you.  I’ll handle everything.  Shh, not to worry you can rest assure you’ll be safe with me.

A table for two with domination in mind is a special place for a sub to be. Take yourself for example being the pet of a beautiful Mistress who has given you her full attention for a few moments in time.subspace

Linger there for a moment with me. Drift between subspace and my place and you will never be the same again. It’s a subtle web that’s woven to keep you safe yet on edge.

I’ve set a table for two one with candles and the only place left to go is your limits. Do you have any? What did you come for, are you sure yet? Was it for some tease and denial, domination, humiliation, was it for me to turn those perversions against you?

Remember once you find your seat with me, it’s game on. I’m not a regular Mistress I expect you to follow through with everything you offer. So be a good boy and only bring good things to this table.
Mistress Peyton

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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Home Wrecker

home wrecker

Home Wrecker, really?

Does anyone ever wake up one day and decide Oh yeah!  I’ve decided I’d like to be a Home Wrecker?

It was never  my intention to become a Home Wrecker it just happened.   Come to think of it,  you had been simply too weak to resist me, even if I didn’t even set out to ensnare you. So to get technical about things the only one to blame would be you.

You knew the moment we met that your life was about to change!   You felt it instinctively, you’ve even said so yourself  only not in so many words.  I didn’t even have to do anything more than smile at you when the addiction began.  Do you remember?  I do.

I have to say that  I found your being all tongue-tied and awkward around me adorable.  All that  awkwardness  was adorable at first, but after a while I realized that you had lost your mind over me.  You’ve always been so confident (almost like an alpha male) with your woman yet  a weak fool around me.

Now here’s an interesting fact, the more I rejected you the more you became addicted to me. I swear it was like my rejection of you was the kryptonite  that turned you from Superman to Joe Loser and you were willing to give me anything just for a smile.

Okay,   to be honest  that was too much temptation to resist.   Witnessing  what appears  outwardly to be  a strong man sit there and grovel and  beg for some of my attention.  To be willing to shower me with whatever gifts I wanted, who would have refused that?

Turns out that even though I didn’t plan on being a Home Wrecker I am pretty good at it.  Especially when it comes to getting you to behave exactly in a way that pleases me.  After all that is way you want to do, am I right?  Go on.. say the words.. I’ll do Anything to make you happy Mistress.  (giggles)

Oh, I almost forgot to ask.. does the ‘old ball and chain’ know how that just the sound of my voice brings you to your knees?  Does she have any idea that you make excuses in order to have time away to serve me?   Does she know you work late, leave early and even plan your weekends around my schedule so that you can gain just a little extra time talking to me?   Lucky for you that she never checks those credit card balances am I right?

Talk Soon Naughty One

Miss Peyton

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If Only To Serve Mistress

The following is what one Sub dreams of daily If ONLY I’d allow it ….. “To Serve Mistress”

If Onlyi show up at Miss Peyton’s house. She welcomes me in and explains how i am there to submit to Her. She asks me if i understand. i say yes. She replies “I don’t think you do understand!” and then kicks me in the balls. i drop to the floor. She goes on to explain how i need to respect Her superiority, Her Womanhood, Her power. She orders me to strip naked and kneel before Her. i comply. She exams my body and has a good laugh humiliating me by telling me how small my cock is and how pathetic it is. She grabs my balls and squeezes them tight as She stares into my eyes and tells me “these balls are now mine! Do you understand!” i reply, “yes”. Then, she twists my cock and says, “this dicklet….it is also mine!”. Then, She runs Her hands all over my body and explains how all of me belongs to Her. Then She pulls on my nipples and asks, “AM I CLEAR!” i let out a moan and reply, “Yes, Miss Peyton. She then grabs me by the chin and says, “this mouth! Is mine too!” Then, She grabs my head and says, “your mind is now under my control too!”

She spits in my face, spits on my….i mean Her dicklet and orders me to go to Her bedroom. Once there She tells me to get dressed and hands me a box. In the box, are a pair of blue satin panties and matching bra along with a pair of white thigh high stockings. She tells me this outfit goes good with the small package i have and laughs. Then, She orders me to clean Her bedroom. i say, “yes, Miss Peyton.” i dust the furniture, make the bed, and pick up clothes. She likes the job i did and as a reward allows me to worship Her feet.

I rub Her feet, message them, really work the arch and toes. Then, i kiss both Her feet…the tops, the bottoms, the toes…She then order me to suck on Her toes. i suck on each toe and in between each toe…tongue wrapped around Her toes. She allows me to rub my dicklet against Her feet. Just when it gets hard She pushes me away and kicks me in the balls and then laughs. She proceeds to order me to stroke until i reach the edge and then stop. She has me do this several times throughout the day. She orders me to clean Her bathroom next. i do so and have the whole room sparkling clean. She rewards me by further humiliating and teasing me. She squeezes my nipples, yanks my balls and whispers in my ear a reminder that i belong to Her.

She disappears for a bit but returns grinning from ear to ear. She is wearing high heels, stockings, a black skirt, a sexy bra. She says, “i got something for You….Get on Your knees now!”….i comply. She asks if i would like to eat what She has between Her legs. i eagerly say yes. She laughs and removes her skirt to reveal a strap-on, realistic looking white flesh dildo. She rubs it against my lips and then orders me to lick the head, then the shaft, then the balls. She order me to suck on the head and then tells me to suck on the whole thing and suck it as deep as i can.

My head is bobbing up and down on Her dildo. She takes control and fucks my mouth over and over. She then takes the wet dripping dildo and puts it against my dicklet to compare the size and she laughs as she smacks it with Her strap-on cock. She has me stroke myself as i suck Her some more. She proceeds to tell me i am there to do for Her what She commands and how i am beneath Her. She grabs my cock and strokes it. Just as i am ready to cum, she let’s go and lets the cum spirt out all over me. She wipes up the cum with Her hand and rubs it onto Her dildo all the while telling me She didn’t want that cum to be released yet and that i need to put it back inside me. She has me then suck all the cum off Her dildo as She laughs with pleasure.

She has me clean the rest of Her house and then shows me to my room. She has me lay there naked on the cold floor. For good measure, she spits on my face and rubs it in and then pees on my dicklet. She leaves the room and closes the door. i lay there eager for the next day where i can serve and entertain Her yet again…..

If Only..

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

1-800-863-5478 ext: 9978383

 

 

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