Changing (Chastity Time)

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I give you a report from a boy who finds himself Changing both physically and mentally on my behalf. As you know there is nothing I like more then knowing you have pushed yourself to the limit….

Mistress

i am back at work and the key is here in my drawer, but as time goes on i seem to be Changing. There seems to be a battle going on inside me. A battle between my desire to please myself physically and my desire to please You. The desire to please myself seems to be slowing dying, seems to be being subdued by my desire to please You, to suffer for You in any way You choose.

My dreams at night are focused on You, dreams of pleasuring You, dreams of being teased endlessly for Your amusement without ever having an orgasm.

i was woken in the night over the weekend so the sounds of sex in the room next to mine. The sounds of a women in orgasm over and over again and then finally of a man groaning as he explodes inside her. I listened and ached so deeply, thinking it was You. i lay awake for hours after, wanting, needing, aching.

Your cock straining for an erection that it cannot have. i am starting to get more used to sitting while i pee, it is humbling in a way and seems to reinforce that i am not a man with any rights or station in life.

My testicles are so exposed and vulnerable, they get jostled and banged regularly, even from just bending down to pick something up. They ache continually for You.

Can’t wait till we can speak,
-Anon

….I hope you enjoyed this report from one boy and his journey that’s causing him to change from who he was to who he will be. I especially enjoy the parts where I know there is genuine suffering.

Talk Soon,
Miss Peyton

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Corrupt Confession

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I give you one Corrupt Confession…. I know you can relate!

Thank You Ma’am. i am so perverted and sick. i think that is why the images You have been sending ….. i don’t know, this is all new to me. In some ways seem right. Men are ruled by their cocks, men do awful things because of their cocks.

In someways i think it would be better if men, or i will speak for myself, if i were nothing more than property, to be owned, controlled, used for a women’s, for Your, amusement. i think if people were honest, in a lot of ways, women are just superior to men.

i am so tired of trying to control myself, in someways i would truly welcome just letting go and letting You truly own me, especially the parts of me that i just cannot seem to control, my cock, my balls, me sexual desires…… But i also know that there is a breaking process, that my cock will not just give up, it wants what it wants when it wants it, and the truth is, my ball ate the driving force behind it all…

i don’t know, but You are the first person that makes me feel that there is hope.

-Anon

..Sure hope you enjoyed reading!

Talk Soon,

Miss Peyton

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My Pantie Slut

It was a day like every other day, but not really!  My Pantie Slut had been itching to have me control him in all new ways.  You see he’s not really a pantie slut at all, that is until I forced him to become one.  LOL

Here we are in the thick of it all when the naughty thought occurred to me he should have to really walk to tight rope, I mean he does have a family and all but what would be better then making him return home after work wearing a pair of pink  panties? My Pantie Slut

You can only imagine what was running through his mind as he walked through the door, although no one could see beneath his clothing his heart pounded, hands shaking, mouth felt like a cotton plantation had moved in.  I guess you could say he was near panic mode.  The funny thing is, I really played it up to him, told him how it would please me more than anything if he’d only do this one thing for me.  (Giggles)

For those of you who know me, what’s so blaring obvious here is the choice he’s about to make will have consequences.  You see I had told him to keep those panties on until bed time, NO excuses.  But I did offer him an out if he needed one.  Turns out he DID want and need the out because those panties drove him wild.  It wasn’t the panties that got to him, it was the control, the excitement of being caught, knowing me the way he does he knew something big was about to take place.

There he is asking me for a way he could get out of wearing them until bedtime… well YES there is!  I’m so happy you asked.  He actually moaned when he heard me say that to him.   What started out a fun little project just became very REAL.  Good to know, Right?

Why not take a walk with me through the very twisted thoughts I have regarding how to shake you to the core.  You scared?  Don’t be, I always give you the escape clause… IF you DARE.

Talk Soon Naughty One,

Miss Peyton

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A Date With Mistress

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For our date, I would first take a shower and wash my hair, so that I smell good. Then I would brush my teeth to make sure my breath is OK. I would read and memorize some jokes from a joke book in case a situation came up where a joke might be appropriate.

When I pick you up for our date, I would make sure I brought you a gift. A feminine gift, such as flowers, seems like a pretty good idea.

If the weather is too hot or too cold for comfort, I would make sue that I parked close enough to your place so that we could get to my car fairly quickly.

Assuming that dinner is involved here, I would take you to a very nice restaurant and sit at a more private table where we could talk about things. I might ask you about your recent medical experience, although that might not be very romantic.

Although I realize this is fantasy, I find it difficult to think about this right now knowing that I still consider you to be fragile and somewhat in pain. It is difficult for me to separate your healing body from the fantasy that I want to have. But here goes.

After taking you back to your place, I imagine that I would end up partially clothed (or less) and on my knees before, either as a result of you giving me a command or you pusing me physically into such a position. Then you would roll me over onto my back and strip off your panties and sit down roughly on my face, rubbing your pussy back and forth on my nose and mouth while stroking my cock. You would keep stroking my cock but keep stopping when I would get close to cumming.

Once you had enough orgasms from rubbing yourself on my face, you would roll me back over onto my hands and knees and apply lubricant to my ass. Then you would fuck me with your strap-on. You would do this for a fairly long time, while reaching around and occasionally stroking me, but still not letting me cum.

When you were finally bored with this, you would throw my clothes at me and tell me to get dressed and get out. I would comply, while begging you to have another date soon. No promises from you.

… Provided by one very loyal slave!

Talk Soon,

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