Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

        Come closer, closer I said! What’s that on your face? I know that I didn’t see you this morning for my clean-up. Now, it’s way past time, and I already began my day. Such a shame really, as I had a huge dinner last night. I used toilet paper, and my sweet asshole, didn’t like it at all. Here you are, begging me.

           So what happened?

Did you take a wrong turn and end up in a ladies bathroom? Did you dive right in, without any concern for me? Now I’m sitting here, very much in need of a toilet slave. I’m backed up and need a long tongue to fish out those tasty shit grapes. My tampon is full and dripping down to the floor. 

I can smell her on your breath. I admit, I’m a little intrigued by her earthy scent. I might want to meet her. You, you’ll never see her again unless you want to be cut off from my gloriously tasty shit.

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Written By: Delaney

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You know what I like about fucking Summer? One season closer to Fall. This year the heat started early. The cool thing is from my apartment roof I can watch so much of the city and it’s dweller’s. A blanket, booze, and music, and I’m ready to watch the world from my own little spot. 

Ever wonder what goes on when people think they’re behind closed doors? Like the big white house and it inhabitants. Small blonde girl and her dad is all I ever see. They always look so fucking friendly to each other, not in a dad/daughter kind of way. Time and exploration is what I need to find the truth to it all. Like I said, I’m hot, bored, and love dirty drama; and a chance to exploit it.

                 Next it’s time to insert myself into their lives. Ever so helpful in recommending schools, places to eat, and of course, alarm companies and such. I even suggested Teddy Cams, as he will want to know what his baby girl is up too. What he won’t know is that I’ll have viewing access to all the cams. 

What am I gathering this information for? Blackmail bitches!  You don’t expect me to earn my money the mundane way, do you? 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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Last month we moved to the coolest place EVER! It was sort of a little Island that you took a bridge to get too. The boys had motor bikes and were allowed to ride them. There was parties, dances, older boys with cars, and beer. How could I possibly be so lucky!

The son of the owners showed me up to the attic bedroom. How cool! He also showed me how to climb down the tree to escape the parents. He told me him and his friends drive around and drink all night. I want to play too! He said I could join his group of friends, but I had to be initiated. That sounds like fun. 

He told me to slowly strip. I was a little shy, and tried to cover myself. He said then I had to do what he said or no hanging with his friends. I guess, as I really want to hang and drink beer.

   Then he made me unzip his pants. My heart began to beat so fast. It was so big and hard. He told me to open up my mouth. I tired to do what he said, but I began to gag a little. Only then he pushed my head down to get it deeper. He kept telling me I had to do what he said to be part of the gang. 

He pushed me down on the floor and pulled my shorts down roughly. Next thing I knew, he was inside me and bareback.  

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Written By: Piper

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Is that a noise I hear downstairs?  Can’t a girl get any alone time to take care of business?  It sounds like something fell over and broke. Maybe my brother is home from college?  I wonder if he’s horny for me? Anyway, whatever. The stairs are now creaking. Yes, it’s my sexy, big brother. 

           Only, shit it’s not him! A big man yells at me and tells me to “shut up”. I think someone is playing a prank, so I tell him he needs to shut up. Now he seems really mad. He tells me to take off my shorts. I still think it’s a joke, so I do what he says, laughing. I mockingly tell him that I’m so scared. Please don’t rape me, mister. 

           I no longer think this is a prank. This man is going to rape me. Wait? Is he actually putting on a rubber? My rapist is thoughtful? He’s all over me now. Big, hands, big tongue, and huge dick. I wonder? 

          I whisper in his ear something crazy about DNA and rubbers. He looks confused, and quickly pulls out. He pulls off the nasty offending condom and plows back into me.  Just as he is about to drain his balls, he hears me say, might as well fuck a baby into me. 

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Written By: AJ

When you look at me, you make all sorts of assumptions. You assume I am easy, you assume I am wild, and most of all, you assume in bed I will be yours. Think again love, because in actuality, you belong to me.

I can be submissive, if I want too. I can be in your bed, if I want to. Now that you get the picture, let me tell you just what it is I want. 

I want you completely open to whatever I suggest. I want to hear a “yes Ma’am” with no questions asked. I want to hear you sigh, moan and beg for my fingers, my tongue, my hands, and my body.  I want you meek as a little kitten, till you absolutely can’t take it anymore.

Beg to be disciplined and fucked by Mistress Tiffany

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Written By: Tiffany

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   Ever listen to two guys fuck? You know that sexy pounding sound? The sound of it makes my pussy so fucking wet. 

  Why is it that men seem to think they need a dude to fuck like that? I’m not fragile or delicate, and a good pounding sure won’t break me. Push me against the hard stone wall, yank up my dress, rip my panties off. See what it does to me?  Push my legs up higher, get in so much deeper.  Bite me, slap me, do all those things you always thought you shouldn’t.

               Do me like a dude and I will surely return the favor. 

Written By: Lady Rayne

                 My favorite place to have a drink or two and hang, is hotel bars. I am a super curious, especially when it comes to the sex lives of others. I love to watch, wait, and see who fucks who once the bars close for the night. Some nights, I just watch, but other nights, I try to join in. Normal looking, boring couples I could try to rescue or I could leave them to their vanilla sex. 

One particular night, I was not in a hurry. I was sort of in the mood for something a little different. I took my time, drank slowly as I turned down several men. I could grab a hot man to fuck any night, tonight I wanted more.  

      There was a woman sitting, and laughing with her daughter.  I could tell the girl is going to be a knock-out when she’s older. I was getting a bit bored, when the waitperson brought me over a drink from her. Why not? Someone to chat with as this night was not going as I hoped. We drank a bit more, and she sent her daughter back to their hotel room. 

  The next thing I know, I was in the elevator with her kissing me. We enter her suite, to see her companion, stretched out on their bed. He smiles at me, then motions for me to sit next to him.  Yes, I did say “him”. Is this sexy little thing a boy or a girl?  You know what? I don’t even care. Let the sexy fun begin. 

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

There she is, sitting in front of her bathroom mirror. Mommy is getting ready for work. You stand by her door, taking in the sweet scents coming from her room. You bet mommy shaved and her legs are silky smooth to the touch. Sometimes you’re late for school because you would rather watch mommy, than dress. 

It’s hard going off to school with sexy thoughts of her in your head. You watch her slip into her silky pink lingerie. You bet they smell so good too. Once when she wasn’t home, you stole a pair. 

             Your little hand is now in your PJ bottoms. You wish it was mommy’s soft hand. You see a little grin on mommy’s face. You think maybe she hears you at the door. Your little hand goes faster now, you don’t want her to see what you are doing. 

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Written By: Suzanne

                 You just can’t wait to see me in person. We met online, and we have been teasing, and flirting.  You seem to like a girl in control, don’t you? 

   We met at my favorite Mexican restaurant.  You looked so sexy in your tight jeans, and button up shirt. We had Margaritas, and ate till full. I actually have one hell of an appetite for a small girl. Guys can’t believe how much I can shove in my mouth. LOL!

We got back to my house, and clothes were off before we even made it past the front door. I was so fucking horny! I was getting this feeling in my tummy. I did eat a lot, but it was more than that. Maybe cramps?  Sex and exercise is always good for that, so we kept going. 

The room was pretty dark, and we never got around to turning on the lights. You spent hours between my legs. I came over, and over again on your face. We kept at it for hours, till we finally passed out.

I woke up to the sun coming in the window, when I got the first look at your face.  What’s red and brown all over? 

Written By: Delaney

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  It’s a long, lonely walk up those stairs, isn’t it? You stand there and sigh. You can feel your cock growing stiff. He’s up there, just as fucking cute as can be. You go back to your den. You try to look at some porn. Porn isn’t very satisfying, when you can’t look at the dark stuff. You are shaking as you go on the special section of The Dark Web. You quickly turn it off and snort up a line.

Now you are pacing the floor. You try, and calm down with a drink. She won’t be home for another 2 hours. Maybe just a peak in his room. More liquid courage and another line. You finally summon up the courage to call me. 

Follow me up the stairs. Come on, because you know you are craving it. 

                   Call me to make all your dark, disturbing, and twisted fantasies come true. Why deprive yourself, when you can call me?

Written By: Poison Ivy

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             I’ve been thinking that something needs to change between me and daddy. I didn’t mind him coming into my room before I had a boyfriend. I actually kind of loved it. The thing is now I think daddy just might be a little jealous. 

    Last night I heard him listening at my bedroom door. He was moaning a bit, and calling out a name. Although, it wasn’t my name but my boyfriends. What? Daddy is into Andrew? Can we actually control daddy this way? 

Daddy woke up to see me standing by his bed. He squinted a bit, as he couldn’t believe his eyes. His pretty little baby girl was standing there naked except for a big strap-on.  He started to mouth the words, “what the fuck, Piper.” Before he could even get the words out, I shoved my big cock way down his throat, and told him to gag on it.

That was just practice! Next he is getting a real cock.

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Written By: Piper

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I am a bit of an early riser.  Every new day hold so much sexiness to be had. I am always showered, dressed and even find time for a good workout before I begin my work day. I do have to laugh at calling phone sex work. I mean come on!  How many of us get to cum over, and over on our jobs. 

I have this certain caller that likes me to dress for our  playtime.  Thong, mini skirt, fishnets and boots. Only the hottest for my guy.  Then it is my pleasure to come up with a great place for us to fuck.  It can be in a dark alley, under a bridge or in a bathroom.  The dirtier the better. 

How would you like to cum today, Babe?  How would you like me to dress, and where should we meet?  I am so ready for you!            

Written By: Harley

Working out makes me so incredibly horny. There are many hot young studs in the gym, including my trainer, who is young but naive. He has a girlfriend but needs a cougar to broaden his sexual experience and expose him to kinky pleasures. He is missing out on quite a lot.

Today at the gym, first, I did my warm-up run on the treadmill, then I headed downstairs to the rooms for personalized training. My cute trainer saw me and suggested that I stretch my legs on the railing. He positioned my leg and held it down to ensure I had the best stretch. The way he held my leg, he had one hand on my ankle and one hand on my ass with his head resting very lost to my chest. I could feel his breath, but also feel my pussy dripping into my panties.

One of my sexy male neighbors walked by and brushed up against him. It might have been on purpose. My bisexual neighbor enjoys a submissive new boy toy at times. That gave me an idea! My trainer needs a new perversion, anal training and a prostate massage. My turn to teach him something!

After today’s workout, I invited my trainer back to my home. I promised him a massage and a glass of wine. Wouldn’t it would be fun for us both to relax and start enjoying the weekend?

After we arrived at my house, I gave him a nice glass of red wine and told him to drink it. Wine is the nectar of the gods and will lower his heart rate (and open his mind to new sexual sensations).
With him naked on the floor, I used a warm massage oil and rubbed it into his back and shoulders. Then I massaged his glutes and fingered his asshole. Wow, it is so tight. I slowly stretched his asshole until he was ready for my strap-on.

How about you? Are you ready to be my next boy toy and have some fun with me this weekend? Should I invite the man next door?

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Written By: Ava

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You are in the floral section of the grocery store. Your girl is expecting flowers for Valentine’s Day, but it slipped your mind. As you have been obsessing with planning the perfect Super Bowl party, ordering flowers has not been a big thing. Now, Valentine’s Day is tomorrow, and you got nothing.

While shopping, you notice a sexy girl in skinny jeans with big boobs and a tight ass but the most amazing blue eyes. She only has whipped cream and strawberries in her basket. Your kind of girl!
You ask her about flowers, but she giggles, and then one thing leads to another. This seductive and wicked blue-eyed temptress makes you forget about buying flowers, but she also makes you cheat.

You leave the store with cheap sad, looking red roses and the hot seductress’s phone number in your phone. Late that night, you get a text and an invitation to call her. After some steamy, dirty talk, you leave your girl sleeping and hook up with the hot babe from the grocery store. She rocks your world and feeds you strawberries in bed after fucking your brains out!

Let’s have a dirty, sexy Valentine’s Day together!

Written By: Brooke

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I absolutely fucking love it when a man from the past returns, especially when he is more kinky than before. 

           It had been a while, but a few spells and incantations had him finally back where he belongs. In other words, you can’t escape me, so don’t even try! 

              I can get all men to eat their cum, but I wanted him to go a naughty step further. I want the cum in those ice cube trays to be another man’s other than him. You know what? He didn’t disappoint. He sucked on it, pushed it up his tight ass for lube, and rubbed it all over his cock. 

The only issue was, there just wasn’t enough hot, sticky cum. We shall need more men!

Written By: Lady Rayne

It’s funny how some words can sound so hot by the way you say them. If I just say “fuck this”, it might not sound very sexy. Now, if I am cuddled up in your arms, and whisper “fuck this”, it might just make your cock rock hard.  Especially if I am grinding on your lap. 

   Piss might sound kind of gross, but not if I softly whisper it to you with a little kiss to your lips. “Shit” Now let me say that again, softly barely audible.  I felt it, your cock just twitched. 

“I hate you”.   Say it with feeling now. Is that a huge wet spot in your pants for me?  It’s only words!

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Written By: Piper

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                   The nice man that my daddy works for asked if I could help him host a party. Me? Hell, yeah, this will be so much fun! Handsome men and sexy women all dressed in their elegant best. I can’t wait!

                     He told me to just wear a pretty party dress, maybe one I would wear to a dance at school. The guests were very nice, but sort of handsy. Grabbing my little tits, I just might deserve extra for. 

After dinner we sat in living room with our drinks and dessert. Everyone was beginning to relax. He wants me to do what? Okay, I guess I could take my panties off.  He says it will make the guest relax even more. How would they even know?

       The whole plan is beginning to sound suspicious to me, but when money is involved, I do as I am told. Now, I am wearing just my pretty party dress and heels.  He wants me to bend over and show him. Show him what, I wonder. Oh, he just wants to be sure my cute little ass doesn’t show. Maybe he really is just looking out for me and his guests. 

Written By: Teen AJ

You make me laugh, but you make all the girls laugh at you. You are cute, but you have such a tiny dick. You get turned on by humiliation. You place yourself in situations where beautiful women tease you and laugh at you. You like ladies catching you masturbating. How can they do anything but laugh? Gorgeous women attract guys with big cocks, real men. You are so super tiny that you bring out my wicked sense of humor.

You take pictures of your little dick, and I share them with my girlfriends who need a good laugh at the end of a stressful day. I make you order panties and sex toys. I wonder what your mail lady thinks of you when she delivers packages from Luscious Lingerie and Adam and Eve. She knows that you live alone and she has caught you masturbating through the window. Yeah, I made you do that. I made you open your curtains, sit on the sofa next door. As she walked on the porch to deliver your mail, she saw you playing with your little tiny dick. It would be dishonest to use the word “stroking.” You don’t have enough dick to stroke. Ha ha. She probably went to the bar that night and told all her girlfriends about the tiny dick guy on her route that masturbates like crazy, orders panties, and sex toys. You are extremely embarrassed, but you are also turned on, my little dick wonderboy.

I make you wear your panties. Pose pretty and send me selfies, I need a good laugh today. Now actually, degrade yourself. Piss in your new panties and take another selfie. Stand there and think about how embarrassed you are. You make me laugh! Now smack your balls. Hit them harder. Do it now. I want to hear it. Wow, your little dick got harder. Put ice cubes all over your balls and cock, I want you soft again.

Your cock is so tiny soft. Almost nothing there at all. I tease you and I threaten to fly you to my place and turn you into my most devoted and loyal houseboy. You find that exciting but it was meant to be punishment. You love the idea of worshipping me and entertaining my girlfriends by making them laugh at your little cock and your panties. You send me pics of you doing housework in your bra and panties. Oh my, these are best pics yet. I didn’t even ask for these pics, but you are such an exhibitionist that you sent them. You make me laugh. The harder I laugh at you, the harder your cock gets.

I think I will just keep edging you, but I am not going to let you cum. Just tease and denial is all you get from me.

 

Written By: Mistress KoKo

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                The holidays were over so fast. I don’t know about you, but I always get a bit of post holiday blues. I get to missing the gatherings, gift giving, and closeness. I do have the perfect cure for those blues. Sex!!!

Not a gathering exactly, but just you and me. Get me in the mood. Tell me what you would plan for us? Maybe a playful picnic dinner in my bedroom. All those perfect sexy foods like strawberries and blueberries to get those hormones flowing though our bodies. 

We share a kiss, you taste so good. A mix of fruit, and wine. You slowly remove my red corset, and splash the wine all over my body. You both share it off of my nipples, then you slowly work your way down. 

I am feeling so much better already. Call me, let’s get those hormones flowing.

Written By: Dirty Daphne

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         I’m so excited to be back home. I was away for  awhile, but I can’t tell why.  It’s a big secret. I was the only one home today and all I have been doing is looking out the window. I’m looking so hard, my window has fogged up. I ‘m wondering if I should just go over and see if he’s home. I have some special news I know he’ll want to hear. 

I put on my little Christmas hat and knocked on his door. Bah Humbug!!  There’s no answer. It’s getting cold and I didn’t take a coat.

Wait? Someone is opening the door. Who is that girl that is leaving? He sees me and gives me the biggest hug. Giggles. I love when he pats my bottom.

I sit next to him on his big bed, and try to tell him where I’ve been. He kisses me every time I try to talk. I try again, but his head is moving down between my legs. Oh no. This is how the trouble started in the first place.

  Now he is licking my little rosebud. This is going to be trouble. 

I try hard to tell him, but he’s pushing inside me. I try to tell him that I don’t want any baby batter. I really tried. It felt so good, though that he didn’t pull out.

Looks Like I might be going away again.

Written By: Piper

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