Strip For Me, Body Inspection

I want you to strip for me! Slowly! Body Inspection

I didn’t say anything about you ripping your clothes off and throwing them in a mess on my floor. Mistress doesn’t like that kind of mess.

I want you to entertain me. Amuse me!  Give me something to enjoy, as you remove one piece of clothing at a time.

Can you feel my eyes inspecting your naked body as it become exposed to me?  Does it excite you to feel my eyes roaming over you so freely? Unapologetically examining you, feasting my eyes on you, as I decide your fate.

I delight in this sensual type of role reversal, in which you become the sexual object, the objectified toy for me to behold and not only fully body check to decide if you are “good enough” to arouse my senses, but truly make you perform for me in this intimate way.

Once you are fully bare to my sight, I will have you turn slowly for me. Showcasing yourself from all view points I desire. My voice never raises, never allows you to see the excitement that is building inside of me.

 I am in full control, while you are rapidly losing yours.

I rise from my chair, slowly and measured, to approach you. Me fully dressed, looking every inch the powerful Professional Lady I am, while you are standing in front of me with not even a stitch on your body.

The delightful contrast of our appearance alone makes your heart beat faster, your palms slightly sweaty with nervousness, and a delicious blush staining your naked body before me.

I am so close that if you’d dare to move and touch I would be pressed up against you in moments, but you know that is not your privilege nor your place. You are here to serve me, do my bidding, and obey without hesitation.

Put your hands behind your neck and lock your fingers together. The order is simple and presented in a voice of quiet authority. I have no need to raise my voice to you, you know that disobedience will have quick and stern repercussions. When Mistress wishes to play and be delighted, you have no choice but to give me what I want.

I reach my freshly painted long nails out and trace along the line and curve of your side. From armpit to past your hip, watching as you quiver and delight in hearing you gasp.

I smile….

“Oh pet, we haven’t even started yet, and just look at you, you are already aroused and getting breathless. I wonder what will happen when I do this…” I tease gently and run my fingers from your shoulder down to your torso, pausing to pinch and pull on your nibbles, watching as your already engorged cock twitches. I move my hands lower, over your stomach, over your hips, down your legs, carefully avoiding the one place you are desperate for me to touch.

I giggle as you helplessly and mindlessly thrust your cock out towards me in desperate offering. How sweet you are, but not yet. I have so much more planned for my enjoyment….

Want to know more? Well my love you know how to present yourself to Mistress don’t you?

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

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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
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Mistress Knows Best

Mistress Knows Best when it comes right down to her pets or slaves. There is a special bond between us two. One that has been cultivated between hours of foreplay and manipulation of one’s mind.Mistress

Just this afternoon I cautioned a pet with his constant begging of me to out him to his wife on one thing or another. I said to him that he could have bitten off a little more of a mouthful then he had bargained for. Yet he pushed and probed until I gave him what he thought he wanted. Poor thing now has to choose.

It’s important to remember when in session that you not top from the bottom, you let Mistress get a feel for what is best for your situation. Punishment could be waiting for you just around every corner. I do enjoy a little punishment here and there.

Mistress knows best for the panty boys, the blackmailed sluts, sissy sluts, cross dresses, corrupt perverts, the want to be lesbians, the cuckolds and everything in between. I’m always taking applications for new pets and boy toys each and every day.

Talk Soon Naughty Ones,

Mistress Peyton

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Locked Up (Chastity Boy)

Locked Up (Chasity Boy)

… He asked me to keep him Locked Up, I added my very own version of fun along the way…

The keys are now complete frozen into the ice. i am now wearing the panty liners. i am wet all the time now. my penis seems to drip pre-cum almost constantly. As i study the images from yesterday, a few things are becoming clearer.

First, men truly are property, they have no rights or privileges of their own. This is right and the natural order of things and they must be treated this way or they lose perspective and think they are more than they are.

Second, men have used their sexuality, their penises in ways that dominate, force, and subdue women. The very act of thrusting is a dominate, forceful, almost rape like action.

As i watch  clips of forced orgasm, the men are held passive, there is no thrusting, no dominant behavior. They are the ones being taken, being forced to ejaculate, often in ways that seem uncomfortable, almost painful. Where the act of ejaculation has nothing to do with a man’s pleasure and in fact gives him almost none. it is purely for the women’s amusement and is a tool to reinforce her control.

….As you can Imagine he does suffer in many ways as I give him what he asked for.  What’s that we say?  Careful what you ask for! This is just the beginning for him, I wonder if his thoughts will soon match my own?  Yanno… all dark and twisted!

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

 

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Bookstore Adventure

So I went for a ride yesterday. Drove until I found a book store. Went in, fumbled for 6.00 to put in the machine. Unzipped my fly, and someone walked into the booth next to me. bookstore

I looked over, and there was a huge hole in the wall. I’d not even seen it when I entered the booth. Instinctively, I put my hand to the hole and made a motion with my fingers. Within seconds, a plump cock with a large head was at the hole.  Again, I had no thought, just reached out and grabbed it.

Volume-wise, it was nearly twice the size of my own 4.5″ Length was probably seven inches, girth about five inches in circumference. I leaned forward and took it into my mouth. I sucked hard for about a minute, he pulled back.
He put his face to the hole and looked at me. He pulled back, and his cock reappeared. This time it didn’t take long, within a minute of tugging and sucking, his cock exploded into my mouth, and I swallowed every drop.

I then found some porn that had about the same story, and jerked my little cock to it into my hand, licking it all up. Holy shit, that just happened.

Then later in the evening, I sucked and kissed my girlfriend’s pussy for an hour, bringing her to exactly 22 orgasms, and was more turned on than I’ve ever been. We then had sex in various kamasutra positions, hardly moving, just breathing as she came time after time.

I haven’t made it out to get the panties yet, but will update with pics when i do. In the meantime, thank you for your time yesterday,

Ben