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

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

Fantasy or Reality You Decide

Fantasy

What will it be today?

Fantasy or Reality? Have you decided? Do you know? Truth be told I’m okay with either.

Truth be told it’s okay to test the waters with a little role play to get your feet wet. I’m well aware some of your desires can be quite frightening. What you need to understand however, you’ll find no judgement here.

No matter how taboo the secret may seem.

No matter how huge your desire. We’ll get through it. We can take baby steps. We’ll find a way for you to inch through every part of your need until you’ve actually found what it is you’ve been searching for.

Hush now, you’ve taken the first step.

You’re here after all. There’s absolutely no reason at all to feel embarrassed or shy. Remember if you find yourself needing a little extra help getting things going that happens to be my specialty.

The only thing you need to do is surrender yourself to me. All you have to do is sit back, relax IF you can and let me do the rest. Trust me when I say everything will work out just fine. And you, well you are going to wonder if you’ve walked right into Fantasy or Reality as I make both hard to separate. But that’s okay. It’s what you asked me for. Remember?

Talk Soon Naughty One

Miss Peyton

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A Little Caged Fun

8aa3fe9f53a1f8aa5bcdd4ff51baf541Jay and I had been together for a few months. He was perfect, sweet, attentive, gorgeous body. His upper body was simply delicious. I’m a complicated girl, and sometimes I like to play games. We were at a housewarming party for a friend and I told him to meet me in the upstairs bathroom for a surprise. We met there shortly, I pulled him close and started kissing him all over his mouth and neck, pressing my body to his. I felt him getting aroused and immediately stopped. I reached down and undid his pants and pulled them down, exposing him. I took a few steps away from him as he stood puzzled. I told him he would do something special for me. I reached into my purse and pulled out a cock cage and lock. His surprise was obvious, “put it on” I ordered. His penis locked away, I told him it was time to leave.

We reached my apartment and I kissed him a few more times on our way up. When we got in the apartment he tried kissing me again and I pushed him away, and instead led him into the bedroom. With a loving smile, I told him simply “take off all of your clothes and lay spread eagle on the bed”. He complied and I began to tie his wrists and then his ankles. He cooed a few times about how much he was into it. I reared my hand back and struck his balls directly. “It’s not about you, it’s about me.”

To Be Cont…

Mistress Peyton