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

Molding My Very Own Sissy Girl

Sissy Girl To Be

Straight from the Ashes. I know it’s hard. You never knew what to expect from the moment she peed on the stick. The moment the lines blurred and she moved her lover in.

The moment the two of you decided to spice up your love life and it back fired. You never knew exactly how this would back fire and turn your life up side down. But you are learning to live with it.

Aren’t you?

You see now how things can be so much easier with my help. It’s so much easier with me taking you by the hand and guiding you through the process of acceptance and walking you through your new life.

You are learning so much about yourself. Learning to accept that you are better off in panties. Better off with pretty princess surroundings. You are learning so much day by day. The best part about it all is you are finding a brand new happiness deep within you. Together we will get you through this as you watch her belly swell, him sleep in your bed every night. You will making a transformation as well.

Won’t you my sweet sissy girl?

Talk Soon Naughty One-
Miss Peyton