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 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.
I hope you shaved your legs and groin like I told you. All nice and smooth, not even a bit of a stubble in sight. I hope you used the sugar scrub I told you to use right after and rinsed it off real well. I hope you listened when I told you that I wanted your legs and groin to be oh so smooth for me today. I really do hope you obeyed me – fully and completely – and were careful as you did it.
You see you have to be so smooth, so soft, so ready to be able to experience what comes next. Today for the first time I am going to have you wear silky soft pantyhose. No undies underneath, just the texture of the hose against your skin. You will love it! The softness of the pantyhose encasing your smooth legs, cock, balls, and ass will make you feel so sensual and aroused. I dare say, it may just become your newest naughty little secret and you’ll want to wear it hidden under your clothe all the time.
Don’t worry if you won’t be able to keep your cock from dribbling as the hose presses up against it and you feel the soft strands of it’s texture teasing you. Of course you may just flush bright red as you realize just how naughty that wet spot spreading over your pantyhose looks, but that will only arouse you further.
Don’t try to deny that you have always secretly wondered what it feels like to wear one of those feminine encasement. I have seen you look at me ever so intensely and wistful when I wore mine. I have seen you sneak a touch of silky soft pantyhose covered legs whenever you had the chance. Others may have mistaken it for a man simply enjoying the look and feel of classy soft pantyhose on a woman, but I recognized it immediately for what it was. A yearning to wear them yourself, only you lacked the courage to do it on your own.
All those long years of conditioning were ringing in your ears. Those words that say – men don’t wear women’s clothing! It’s simply not done, it makes you queer, a sissy, a faggot. Don’t worry about it, I have seen many construction workers, those burly tough men, wearing pantyhose underneath to stay warm without adding too much weight to wear. Of course they never shaved their legs smooth first and they didn’t wear them right against their bare naked cocks either, but let’s not put too fine a point on it shall we? That is unless there is another naughty desire and secret you would like to tell me about? MMMM???
I tell you what, why don’t you just stand there in front of that nice full length mirror and run your hands slowly up and down over your legs and tushy? Why don’t you do what you desperately want to do right now and stroke yourself through those silky soft pantyhose? If you want to be very courageous, then straddle the side of your couch and hump it, but that to be honest is a bit of a sissy move, so if you choose to do that, well then you better pick up the phone and confess the rest to me.
Don’t worry it will stay our little secret, after all I am here to guide you and help you explore those naughty kinky desires. Nobody else needs to know about it, but you have to be honest with your Mistress!
Go on now, do as told and call me you little pantyhose bitch. Winks
I love doing something called Mind Controlphone sex. If you have done it with me then I am sure you are a repeat caller. As you know I like to get into your mind and body causing you to do nothing but want me, all day everyday you’re just thinking about me. Suddenly you find all you do is wait and wait for me to come online so I can mind fuck you. You will be mine, no longer able to concentrate on anything other than me, my happiness becomes the one thing that gives you purpose. Just knowing you are able to contribute to my happiness gives you a whole new outlook on life.
So go ahead relax, sit in your chair or on the bed.. just know I am at work on your self-esteem. Your mind is in over drive, close your eyes, take a deep breath, just allow Mistress to sink deeper in and to take you over. (Hijacked if you will) You’re going to be telling me all sorts of deep dark secrets that I am going to twist and turn over you leaving you in a a state of mind that no one has ever taken you before. I am going to be the new meditation for your relaxation, for the state of being, for all of who you ever want to be.
Don’t be alarmed that as you wake up with nothing the same as before. The only thing that matters from this day forward is my control and my happiness, as you will find the only thing that matters to you is making me smile. Don’t be afraid I will take care of you, for the most part!