Longing To Be Hers

Longing

You have a longing within.

Many times you find yourself lost and longing for something meaningful. Time and time again you’ve found the connection is just not there.

One day after all this time you fate lands you in the hands of a skillful Mistress. The Longing shifts. The only thing you can think about from this moment on is being hers. You find yourself willing to do anything at all to please her.

As time passes, you see something in yourself that was there all along. Life begins to fall into place. There are things about you that you never even knew existed.

Mistress has a way of manipulating you into admitting dark secrets. Upon the confession of secrets there’s always great relief. Sometimes she will have you act upon the confession. She calls it personal growth. From growth comes a great spiritual awakening.

Once awakened there can be no rest, only progression. The progression keeps a fire burning for more personal growth. As one learns Mistress knows what’s best.

Talk Soon Naughty One-

Miss Peyton

Crimes Against Femininity

crimes

His Crimes Against Femininity

In a land of make believe crimes against Femininity land you in prison. The guards are female, the warden is female everything in said prison runs like clockwork.

Especially the Mind-Fuck!

Your day has finally come. Will you be lead out to slaughter? Will your attorney show? What in the world will happen to you?

As you sit in your dark and gloomy cell. You smoke a cigarette. You think about all the things you might have done differently. You wish you had said things kinder, been gentler.

As you sit there you here them, they are coming for you. It’s her, you know it’s her, you can here her heels clicking across the cold concrete floor. You here her giggle. She’s going to torment you.

She’s going to remind you of all those things you’ve done… The only thing you can hope for is that she shows you some piece of mercy. Will she have mercy for you?

You are stripped down naked and taken to a room. Placed on a cold table, your body cringes.

Her hands begin to toy with you.

She places icy hot on your penis and balls. Still your cock betrays you. It always betrays you. Doesn’t it?

The guards have their turn with you, with sleeves and and gloves you are edged over and over as you loose your mind, begging and crying for some sort of mercy, any type of mercy.

Ten total guards with ten total cock sleeves ride you until their very own completion. You with no satisfaction. You simply lay there and cry. Ten solid hours of crying like a baby. Just crying. You can’t understand why all this has happen to you. Why you are being treated this way.

Suddenly you are told that the Warden offers you a One Time Redemption Program, you have to accept it now or never. So you being in this fragile state of mind accept it.

Once you’ve accepted it The Warden- Being me, walks into the room and smirks down at you… You silly fuck you’ve just agreed to service the entire women’s wing twice per month.
Talk Soon Naughty One-
Miss Peyton

Locktober Fun Fest With Mistress

Chastity, Cock Control, Tease and Denial

Oh What Fun Locktober Can Be!

For many of us October kicks off the start of the beloved holiday season. It’s a the start of the festive time of year when we spend time in sweaters and tights.

Did you know October also brings with it another tradition? We ladies in the community like to call it Locktober. It’s a month long period where boys of all walks of life try their hand at going as long as possible in with various types of chastity cages/devices.

What I like most about this time of year is it gives even the newest of newbies a chance to test their skill set at being a very good sub for their Mistress. You can learn to serve in ways you never thought possible.

Locktober even offers the committed submissive, yes YOU, a way to refrain from touching-toying-masturbating-intercourse all month long. What I’m referring to is you enter into a binding agreement with your Mistress stating you will vow hands off etc during this time.

These types of agreements I find to be THE MOST entertaining as most Subs have to get the most creative to continue to be faithful to the agreement but always find a way to stay on task.

Think about all the fun you could have with the options and ideas of Mistress being in control of your orgasms, your cock, your mind, your… well, everything. I love the sound of that. You should too.
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

 

I Can Feel Sexual Tension In The Air

Tension

Sexual

I Can Feel Your Sexual Tension in The Air.

Smooth Jazz playing softly on the radio. Candle lights casting soft Shadows on the wall, displaying the silhouette that takes your breath away. Slow movements playing along the Walls, making you feel oh so weak and you strain your eyes to catch a glimpse of the one who controls your mind and body.

It is such a sensual and yet intense moment for you, kneeling there tight up at the foot of my bed. Waiting for me to come fully into the room, to let you see me. Patience, my pet, I whisper from behind the screen which has me hidden. Patience, is a virtue.

I can feel your sexual tension in the air, the anticipation, the arousal that is spreading through every fiber of your being. It’s delicious to sense and I prolong it with the greatest of enjoyments.

Tonight it is all about anticipation, sweet tension, and sensation.

Making you aware of the feminine power I hold within me, until it becomes such sweet agony for you it is almost at a fever pitch.

Don’t turn around, don’t even peak… I order softly. My voice deep and so sexy that I can the shivers building and running through you.
I step up behind you, the candles making my shadow loom oh so gigantic before you on the wall. What a sensational display of our relationship to one another. You so sweet and small before me, while I appear larger then life behind you.

I run my fingers through your hair, using just the barest pressure of my finger tips, scratching along your scalp and down your neck, along your bare shoulders. Slowly, oh so slowly, as you try to fight the gasp forming on your lips.

I enjoy the feeling of my feminine power over you, as I have you beneath my hands, and know exactly what even those lightest of touches do to you.
“Are you mine?” I ask as I lean down to lick the outer shell of your ear, then trail my tongue lower over your neck until I find the hollow at your shoulder. There I slightly nip you with my teeth, chuckling deep inside as you groan.

“Should I take that as a yes, pet?”

I demand biting down just a little harder while I let my fingers find their way to your nipples, playing with them, pinching them, pulling them and carefully twisting. I know how you like that, this primal display of power, my power, over you.  Everything is sexual, isn’t it?

“If only your friends could see you now.”

They wouldn’t believe your eyes. Their strong, always in control friend, here before me on his knees. So very docile and obedient.” I gently tease you, and see a blush heating up your skin.

“Tell me you are mine!

Tell me you belong to me! Tell me that I am your Queen.” I demand, my voice still soft, but with such power carried in it, that you tremble with the intensity of the emotions it invokes inside of you.

You can’t stop yourself from giving me the words I want to hear. I laugh softly, knowing that to give in to me is really all you ever wanted to do…

If you want to know what happens next, you’ll need to be a very good boy and call me now. Don’t let me wait too long, or I may give someone else the opportunity to experience my sensual dominance over them.

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton