Trapped By Desire

I know a boy, he’s trapped by his desire.  Each time he tries to leave it pulls him back into this tangled web and he’s there again at my feet, kneeling, begging and asking me to give him another chance to serve.

I told this boy who’d been trapped by his desire that his cock would always betray him, he told him he didn’t think so, and he could resist the urge to become a toy or a pet maybe even resist the urge to become a slave.  ~smirks~ 

He’s asked me to ruin him, complicate him, take him away.  I always deliver on what the boy asks Mistress for leaving him shaking and scared like a child with no home.  For this he’s always amazed at just how far I push him.    Some times you’d think I broke him.

Trapped by his desire for me for that thirst of the unknown, just how far I can pull and push that perversion inside him, the distance I go it’s a place created for the secret places you hide from every one else.

Careful boys, I’ll trap you too by your desires If you aren’t careful.

Talk Soon,

Mistress 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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Confessions Of a Blackmail Slut

Well look what we have here… Andy from Memphis decided he’d like to confess his soul to me today. Turns out he’s been a really bad boy. More then that, he’s found himself wrapped up in my web and is now a Blackmail Slut along with many of you.  How fitting… wouldn’t you agree?

I wonder just what Andy’s wife would say should she or his co-workers find out about the Escorts he’s been seeing on the side. Not just one but many, in his confession we learn he’s  seen more than five this past year.     blackmail confession

He had one of the girls worked him over with a strap on,as it turns out  Amanda is  very skilled in that area. He’s  gone back for more and more.

This story get’s juicier, our friend Andy has even a darker confession, what he actually craves is a sexy TV-TS!    You do know what that means right???  He’s admitted this to me and what do I do???  I ALWAYS keep my word, I will find a way to help him achieve his goal!!!

Now being the little attention whore that Andy is he’s given me just enough to keep him right where I want him.  Actually right where he needs to be.  So they plan is…  We are going to take  his photos and possibly those of his beautiful bride  and post them here on the blog should he chicken out. Stay tuned for more updates on my newest victim.
Talk Soon Naughty Ones,
Mistress Peyton
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Barbie- A Sissy Slave

Barbie as I like to call my newest Sissy Slave is a one of kind ever so willing to entertain Mistress type of slut.  This makes one proud in the scheme of day to day planning.  

Sissy Slave’s can come in many shapes and forms, as not two people have the same idea of what it means to be a Sissy nor do they care to be classified as a Barbie either.  However, there is a particular type of Sissy Slave that brings a smile to my face time and again.  This is the one who will allow me to mold them from top to bottom and will also even when not really preferred still allow me to introduce new subject matter to play with and challenge themselves just a little more.

Do not misunderstand what I’m saying….  all Sissy Slaves/Sluts are a blast to toy with.  As I enjoy so many facets of how manipulation works well with you.  ~smirks~  And does it ever get those Sissy juices flowing when I’ve got you right where I want you in the throws of confession time /story time.

To all Mistress Peyton’s Sissy Slaves/Sluts/Pets just know that the heat is being turned up on you.  The bar has been raised a little higher and I will be expecting you to reach, I mean really reach for perfection when it comes to the “Frilly” we have a brand new day ahead of us, it’s up to you to accept it for everything it has to offer you.

Talk Soon Naughty Ones,

Mistress Peyton