Mistress May I?

mistress may I

Welcome to Mistress May i?

We’ve all heard of Mother may I. The fun little game you play as a child. Am I right? Imagine this game where Mistress holds the keys to everything Sensual times ten!

Could you allow yourself to imagine that Mistress would tie you up and then rub you slowly from the inner portion of your thigh? Perhaps I take my gloved hand and work my way up higher still.  Words seem to no longer matter.  Prior to our little arrangement I told you, Not One Word.

Remember?

Quite the little pickle you’ve found yourself in.  You being all tied up.  Me looking the way I do.  Me being completely in control.  I get the last say in any and all of the pleasure or pain.  Fuck it.  Let’s go all in.

I say let’s toy with your nipples, I love that!  I would love to sink my teeth in.  Oh how I would love to sink my teeth into the left nipple… slowly allowing my tongue to swirl around those painful areas.  We both know how the pain followed by a tad of pleasure tends to shoot ripples of confusion through your body.  Funny how your cock never seems to be quite so confused.  Does it?

Imagine if you will, once I’ve had my way with the left then right nipple, I work your neck over.  Someplace in between you would find your cock leaking.  Most of my work would have mostly taken care of itself.  Would it not?  Let’s be honest…  The excitement, the terror, you MUST be a little terrified of what may or may NOT be coming for you.

My favorite part is after all the tease, you know… I’ve yet to even touch upon the parts you honestly wanted me to touch.  My favorite part is you being the greedy little piggy you are have the heart to ask me.  Mistress May i?

This is where I shrug and look at you.  I say if you think you can without a tad of friction I suppose you can.  Without fail you and your worm shudder, and just like that you are left in a puddle of your own jizz.  Why?  Because I took you there.  How?  Because you asked me for it.  Isn’t that right?  And now, you may thank me.

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

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

A Kitten for Halloween… Oh My!

Princess, Danielle, Kitten

Kitten

Kitten got more than she bargained for!

Princess was trying her hardest to make Mistress happy. She had been feeling like her revenge plot was stalling lately.

Ever since Anna peed on the stick.

Jamal was spending more and more time in her bed! That really wasn’t the problem. The problem was that Princess has found herself craving Jamal as much as Anna.

As fate would have it Miss Peyton had a solution, she came up with a distraction for Princess. She suggested that Princess dress up as a Kitten for Halloween and even decided to come over so that she could model her cutesy little outfit for her.

Standing there in her bedroom dressed in pink water bra, pink panties, kitty cat thigh highs, kitty cat ears with a pink kitten nose with all the accessories drawn on Kitten does her best to model for her Mistress.  She can’t help but notice the hungry look in Miss Peyton’s eyes.  The way she’s looking at her is making her a tad nervous, yet it’s making her overly excited.

Suddenly, without warning or explanation Mistress tells the kitten to get up on the bed.  Just as soon as the words had left her lips Mistress was upon her like a flash of light.  She turned the little sissy from facing her to over facing the bed.  Kitten could feel her panties being ripped off and a cock being rammed deep inside her.  It was the very first time EVER being taken, she could hardly believe what has happening to her.

Kittens body betrayed her as she sprayed sissy juice all over her sheets and pillows.  She thought this would signal the completion of her journey for the evening, yet it didn’t.  It wasn’t until the sun started to peak over the clouds the next morning before her ride would end.  Her muscles felt like jelly, her vagina open and sore.

The strangest thing happen that night, she could have sworn there was multiple people taking turns on her but there’s no way she can be sure.  Right now she’s just so tired.  So sleepy and full.

Talk Soon Naughty Ones!

Miss Peyton

A Married slave, Captured…

Captured

The Following is a True Story brought to you by one of my Captured, married slaves.

So a few months back, i opened an email from Peyton Will Break You. It seemed simple and inconspicuous with one task. Click in the body and then press CTRL+V on your keyboard.. Click send. Do you have what it takes to do it?? Are you Scared? LOL.

So, my wife Laura was in Florida visiting her mom.

i was bored, lonely and horny so i followed the simple instruction. All was good until last week when i picked up the phone and called Miss Peyton.

i began the conversation by introducing myself as steven, a submissive boy that needs to do as he’s told and that i crave humiliation.

i told Miss Peyton that i would be a good little whore for Her and i would even please a real man for Her.

Then, Miss Peyton said to me, “what would Laura think of you wanting to please a real man?” There was silence as the gravity of the situation set in. Miss Peyton giggled the cutest little sadistic laugh and said, “oh stevie, you don’t remember taking My blackmail dare back in February?” Does, D***as.L****a@gmail sound familiar to you boy? i did not. i was terrified!

i was then instructed to tell Miss Peyton everything about little laura and our little lives, not leaving out any details. i was instructed to send some humiliation pictures to Miss Peyton otherwise i would be done and poor Laura would be devastated to learn that i was not the man she married.

Now i am sweating, addicted and there is no way out.

i call and tribute Miss Peyton, not just because She has my wife’s email address but because it is my station in life.

i need control, i need the attention and i need to be under the spell of a beautiful and professional Woman who is sweet, sadistic and could ruin me with the click of a mouse.

i must admit that i am constantly turned on that Miss Peyton has me under Her heel, that i am putty in Her hands that She is molding as She sees fit.

It is quite shocking the things that i will do to keep my secret safe, and Miss Peyton has just begun to peel back my shell and take a little glimpse inside.

my panties get so tight when i think of what Miss Peyton has in store for me. This is as real as it gets and i am reminded by constant butterflies in my stomach along with Miss Peyton’s emails of me in my panties.

i am honoured and privileged to call Miss Peyton my Mistress, my owner, my reason for living and my confidant.

Thank You Miss Peyton!
kneelingly Yours,
stevie

…Oh, Not to worry stevie, You’re welcome! I mean we’re working it out, aren’t we?
We’ll be in touch!
Miss Peyton

Let The Feminine Training Begin

Sissy, Sissy training, Feminine

So You Want to Be a Sissy?

Boys are worse than girls when it comes to jealousy. It’s true you know. But why wouldn’t you be? We girls get fawned over. Girls get all the attention.

Not only that, we smell better.

We have a power that boys don’t. We have this way about us that can stop the biggest, strongest man in his tracks. You know it’s true.

Day after day you fight the urge to want to become more like me.  More powerful.  More girlie.  You want what I have.  My question to you is do you have what it takes to become what you envy? Do you have the discipline to upkeep your body? The courage to be mindful of every morsel you put into your body?

You see with me Feminine training is more of a whole body and soul training.  You are making a shift from your old self.  There will be a transformation from the inside out.  The countless hours you put in will show inside and out.    If you feel you have what it takes to make this courageous journey then I invite you to step up.  Leave everything you thought you knew behind.

Leave all your preconceived thoughts and ideas behind.  We go at my pace.  Not yours.  At the end of your transformation you will come out on the other end a new girlie girl.

Talk Soon Naughty One-

Miss Peyton