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

You Just Thought You Wanted A Slow Sensual Tease

Sensual Tease and Denial

Sensual Tease

Slow And Sensual, Am I Right?

Yes Mistress you replied.  A little shy I might add.  Right away I could feel myself smiling even before I wanted to.  There’s something about a man who’s so very open even in those very private moments.

When you find yourself stuck for words.

When your hands tremble and your voice shakes.  When you aren’t sure of what to say next.  It’s in those moments I see your courage shine through.  I see you, appreciate you as I know it’s not easy being you in these moments it takes a tremendous amount of courage.

Perhaps you should take a deep breath and understand something else.  Maybe something you’ve not considered.  Everything up to this moment was bait.

I’ve lured you here.

Oh, is that shocking?  You can’t believe I’d actually say it out loud?  Well why wouldn’t I? I’ve told you I’d be honest to a fault.  Did I not?

Everything I’ve done to get you to this point has been to lure you here so that I could seduce you.  Captivate you.  To stir feeling within you.  Ask yourself why.  Think about why I would bait you.

The answer really is quite simple.  I’ve been giving you everything you’ve been asking me for.  Each time you send me a message.  As you describe for me what the ultimate fantasy would be I’m paying attention.  The difference between myself and the fantasy is… I’m a living breathing person.  I can create a space for you to live out all the things you have been to afraid of in the past.  Think about it.

You told me you wanted Slow Sensual Tease.

My question to you is are you sure?  Slow Sensual Tease could be the one thing that drives you out of your mind.  I could start teasing you today with this blog and this could continue for a very, very long time.

No end in sight.

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

 

Female Owned Company Seeks Candidate

Owned by Mistress

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This is a female owned and run company!

We pride ourselves on our flair, pizzazz, charm, and of course knowing exactly what makes our clients return repeatedly. Of course that means that I as the boss must be extremely careful in choosing my personal assistant, since as you can imagine, you will be representing the company along side of me.

Absolute focus, an eye to detail, perfect representation, and efficiency, along with the ability to think and plan ahead are some of the most important qualities I am looking for in an assistant.

You may wish to consider the position as my personal assistant to be a prestigious one, which will require for you to be comfortable in all sorts of situations and to be able to think outside of the norm.

The question of course now is,just how much do you want the position and far out of your comfort zone are you willing to go to gain it?

Oh what a powerful presence the Boss Lady made. Her eyes stern and focused directly on you as she spoke. Her Business Suite impeccable, the makeup understated but perfect to bring out her very pleasing features. Her hair cut in a modern short Hairstyle that gave her an edgy and confident look. She was the type of women that would make men sit up just a little straighter and demand absolute and instant respect.

You have worked for many people both male and female in the past before, but such a woman had never been among them. You could feel yourself growing nervous and just a little weak in the knees.

When she stood up and came around the desk, standing before you, you had to fight the sudden urge to kneel before her. Her presence was overwhelming and to your shame you felt yourself not only tongue tied but unable to think focus on the question.

Her eyebrow rose lightly, as she began to tap her beautifully manicured fingers impatiently on the desk.

“I am not in the habit to be kept waiting, young man! I will not repeat the question and you have 1 minute to answer me, before I shall excuse you and allow the next Candidate to have their chance.”

Finally your mind clicked in and with lowered eyes you answered:

“I am more then willing to do anything that is required to be given the chance to be your personal assistant. I am a quick learner and I can assure you that you will not be dissatisfied with my performance.”

A small smile went over the Lady’s lips and a wicked gleam in her eyes flashed for just a second as she took you in sitting there with your eyes lowered demurely.

“MMM,what a lovely young man he is. I bet with a little bit of training he would be extremely satisfying. I wonder just how far he is willing to go…”

The scene is set my darling.

I am the Boss Lady and you are the seeker of employment for the position of my personal assistant. Let’s see if you can gain this position.

Call me now so we can continue this Interview and your testing period…

Talk Soon Naughty One-

Miss Peyton

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

May I spend the evening in your company, Lady?

Lady, May I join you?

My Lady, My Mistress

My Lady

I walk into the Halloween Ball dressed to the nine’s.  My dark emerald green and black lace gown flowing around me in such a sensual way that every eye in the room is on me. I smile softly. Knowing exactly what effect I have on all the people around me. My grace and poise is unparalleled. I didn’t opt for a slutty outfit but for a classy ultra feminine outfit that gives me the appearance of a divine Goddess. The ultimate feminine authority that has every male in the room want to sink to his knees and worship me. I feel beautiful and I know that my power is at it’s highest point right now, here, as I walk slowly through the room.

You are sitting in a corner table with a couple of your friends.

You’re dressed up in your Halloween costume and can’t stop staring at me. I notice your gaze and look into your direction, smiling as I see your eyes widening subconsciously and I know your breathing has just become harder. Your friends are talking to you, but you don’t even hear them. You only have eyes for me.

On a whim I crook my finger at you and beckon you to come to me. I have no doubt in my mind that you will obey my summons. How could you not, I know I have already claimed you as mine simply by being who I am this evening.

Sure enough you get up and walk towards me, but as you come closer I snap my finger at you and point to the floor, indicating that you must crawl the rest of the way to my feet. When you don’t obey immediately I begin to turn as if to walk away. Making it clear that my will shall not be disobeyed.

I can see you gulp as you sink to your knees and slowly crawl towards me. Your eyes cast down and your face bright red in both excitement and embarrassment.

People around us stop and stare, and I smile proudly down on you.

This is a very good beginning, I think to myself as I await for you to take your place before me. When you finally do and try to rise, I stop you with a hand on top of your head, and with the other hand I point to my high heel covered shoe. Snapping my finger and putting my foot forward towards you. “Kiss my shoe!” I whisper just loud enough for you to hear.

You do so, without thought, simply obeying. Now that you are before me, you seem to have sunk into a place of submission and are only too eager to please me.

”May I spend the evening in your company, Lady?”

You ask humbly after you have kissed my shoe.

”You may, I answer, my voice full of laughter, but you will have to be a very good boy for me tonight and do exactly what I tell you! Do you think you can do that?”

Well can you? Let’s find out if you are worthy of my dominance and attention tonight. Give me a call and find out what I want you to do for me and under my instructions tonight! I am ready to be amused by you, my pet.

Talk Soon Naughty One-

Miss Peyton

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