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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

                Tiny, fragile, innocent, lonely, and sad. These are the things you look for. Aren’t they just that? Flat chests, old torn clothes, and hungry. You know just what it is you are looking for.  Your telescope is out, as they move in. You are anxiously waiting, and looking. You see bedroom furniture. Could it be? 

                  The weather took a fucking early warm turn, and she is sitting alone in her shorts. You are nothing if not friendly, so you introduce yourself to the family with drinks and cookies. Those empty brown eyes are calling to you. You smile and make small talk to her. You know all about the games, dolls, and music little ones like. You fit in so well.

               You make plans. You buy a kiddie pool, some yard toys and you are all set. You have never wanted anything so much. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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                       What is coming, you might ask? Well, the warm weather of course! I can’t wait to buy some new bikinis and shorts. Daddy calls me his little friend finder when I sit in front of our house in my little pool. 

                         Daddy loves all the attention I get. Not only from men like daddy, but from girls like me. Everyone wants to cool off in my little pool. How perfect is daddy? He seems to know exactly when we need a drink to cool off, or if we are getting to excited and need a lie down. Isn’t it amazing how daddy is always right there to help?

He has really planned a fun afternoon for later. Daddy has fenced the yard for privacy and set up cameras. This will be so fun! Daddy is so smart, he had a brilliant idea.

I’m setting up balloons in front of house, to make it look like a party. Daddy says it will attract all the little girls on our block. Isn’t he just the bestest daddy in the world, wanting me to have so many friends?

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Written By: Katie

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       I was running so late this morning that I didn’t have time to take care of personal matters. I wasn’t but a few minutes into my Starbucks Carmel Frapp, when I knew my tummy was brewing.  I do love that feeling. The problem was I love to play with my clit while pooping, but I was at Starbucks. I felt like both ends needed attention.

                 I ran to the restroom, and noticed a bit of brown when I pulled down my panties. Now, I was really getting horny. My panties smelled so fucking good. Maybe if I smear a bit of the smelly, warm brown stuff on my nipples. Oh, that fucking feels so good. 

There’s a knock at the restroom door. He asks me if I could possibly hurry. I wonder if he can smell my pussy and ass? Should I? I tell him, the door isn’t locked. 

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Written By: Delaney

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                 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 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

                  Our special day was a bit rushed, and not at all what we had hoped for. A quick sort of vanilla fuck was all we had time for. That won’t stand for us, will it? Follow the instructions in your email and meet me at 3 am.

You get there first to find a campfire and a blanket laid out under the stars. Another note tells you to strip, and put on the blindfold.  You giggle a bit out loud, as you wonder what the fuck I am up to this time.

Some time has passed, and out feel the early morning breeze on your body, along with the warmth of the campfire, you feel something a bit hot dripping on your chest. Quickly after you feel, my warm tongue, my tits are pressed against your body, and you want to pull off the blindfold.

I bite, lick and kiss my way down your body. I tell you to hold your breath as my wet, warm tongue finds your asshole. I give your balls a hard squeeze to slow things down. My love, the night has just begun. 

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Written By: Tiffany

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         My married lover loves to see my cute pink lip prints all over his body. I love to kiss every inch of him, leaving my shiny lip gloss everywhere. It makes him smell so sexy too from all the different scents.

Have you ever been so fucking horny, that nothing else matters? You know that kind. Where you just don’t care if you forget to shave, or wash perfectly, you just want to fuck!

We were really getting into it. My lips, and tongue were everywhere. As I began kissing back up his body, I noticed my gloss no longer smelled like vanilla and mint. It sort of smelled earthy. I looked at his chest and the pink lip prints had turned to brown. I could try and hide it. Maybe apply some more pink gloss to my lips.

Was it from him or me? He’s eating my ass out so good, that I stop thinking about it. It feels so good with his tongue buried deep in my shit. He comes back up and kisses me deeply. It definitely isn’t my gloss I feel and taste. His cock is buried in my ass and he is pounding me. I hear him moan to give it to him. He came so fucking hard while his cock was buried in my shitty ass.

 

  

Written By: Delaney

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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

             Oh no! Christmas is over and you didn’t get anything you wanted from Santa. Do you know why that is? It seems you’re a big ole perv and Santa didn’t understand your present requests. You have bags and bags of chocolate candy now. You don’t even have a sweet tooth so what the heck was he thinking? 

I just hate seeing you so disappointed. Don’t worry, I knew exactly what you were begging Santa for. Not exactly chocolate, but just as sweet, and tasty. I’ve been preparing for you and trust me, your present will be huge! 

               It does seem however, that part of your present is on the sexy cock of my boyfriend. Let me rub it all over your face. Oh my, I see that clitty growing in your pants. 

Written By: Delaney

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Perfect, isn’t it?

Imagine walking into my bedroom and seeing this? I have this incredibly hot fantasy, and hopes if it ever happens I will be on a call with a sexy, hot man. I’m on the phone with you and we’re having an amazing time. A little chat, then some more chat that’s getting more intimate.

You ask me to get my favorite toy and you know I’m all in. Then we hear something. Is it a knock at my door? It sounds like someone is entering. Maintenance maybe?

We keep talking and playing. This is no time to stop, but what is going on in the living room? I’m now laying on my tummy and I hear my bedroom door open. I now feel lips kissing my ass cheeks, OMG!! I’m fucking my pussy hard now and the stranger begins to rim my asshole. I come so hard, I have to catch my breath. 

Let’s make this happen together.

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Written By: Suzanne

             Christmas is the most fucking annoying holiday. It’s like the annoyance hangs over Halloween, and then fuck it’s that day again.

What annoys me about it all?

Let’s start with the fucking bells.  Bells, fucking bells wherever you go. I came up with a fun little game. I call it Slay Bells. I know, I like drinking games as much as anyone, but this is far more twisted, and will excite my dark little heart.

Every time I hear a fucking bell jingling, I commit a gratuitous act of violence. Violent Night has nothing on me, when I am pissed!

There we have it. Big, fat pedo Santa ringing his bell and I am already seeing RED! I get him alone and shove the bell up his big, fat ass. That was fun, the perfect way to bring some holiday cheer. 

I truly despise malls. That’s where I will go next. Elves ringing bells? Time to get totally violent and creative. Come here Mrs. Santa, I want to play!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

     While taking a long walk in the cemetery to clear my head, I came across it. A little hand in the dirt pile. I carefully cleared away the dirt and there she was. Tiny, fragile and blonde. I touched her hand and she was cold. She must have been carelessly buried days ago, as rigger has passed. 

A closer look revealed that she was undressed and dressed again after perhaps?  She had such pretty blue eyes. I wonder what they looked like in her last moments. Was she scared? Or was she happy to die? 

I remove her clothes to get a better look. She has such adorable little nipples. I wonder if I flick my finger over one. Did her eyes just flutter? I wonder what a dead girl’s pussy would feel like? What would it taste like? This is definitely something I have always wanted to do. I slowly and gently place a kiss on her lips. Her dead smell is intoxicating. I feel my heart beating out of my chest, as I kiss my way down. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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  I have the coolest neighbor. He is so good to all of us, and has put swings in his yard, just for us girls. I mean, who doesn’t love to swing after class?  Sometimes he watches. You know, just in case one of us falls, and needs his attention.

          I was having the best time swinging. Going up as far as I could. I guess his dog distracted me, and I hit the ground hard.  He came running out, and took me to his bedroom. He told me to undress to make sure I wasn’t badly hurt. I undressed, and he gave me some medicine. He suggested I nap for a bit, before going home. 

I woke up to find him spooning me. That feels so nice. I guess he needed a nap too. I fell back to sleep, and he cuddled me tighter. What is sticking into me? I try to ask, but he covers my mouth with his. Oh, I sort of like that. 

Now I wonder, if all the rumors are true? I hope so!

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Written By: Katie

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So many thoughts in your head tonight. You are finally alone with her. You climb the stairs to her room. You can hear yourself breathe in the quiet of the empty house. You open her bedroom door, it creaks loudly. You are hoping the pills you put in her dinner will keep her asleep.

Fuck, is she tiny. You think she looks so sexy in her pink sleep shorts and top. You can see the outline of her tiny nipples under the thin material of her little shirt. You stop for a second and start of leave the room.

You can smell her now.  It is intoxicating. What is that smell?  Some sort of little girl body spray? Her lips are shiny. Maybe just a quick kiss.

You pull down the covers all the way. The outline from her sleep shorts, you have to touch it. You start to leave her room, but you hear my voice in your ear.  Just fucking do it, no one will ever know.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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Everyone at some point in time has felt some attraction to something dark. Whether you were turned on by some evil movie or perhaps you were looking at the dead womans boobs for too long during a body viewing.  These little nasty thoughts are what most people try to ignore and bury deep down inside. 

No need to do that with me.

Death is beautiful, as are all things dark. It is sensual, sexy, and satisfying. Killing is even more beautiful. Snuff is an artform to be appreciated deeply.  Let’s create some art together…

Written By: Maddox

              You couldn’t sleep at all last night. You tossed and turned. You were cold, then you were sweating. Normally you sleep like a baby, but something has been causing you to be extremely fitful.

      You drink some warm milk and lay down to sleep again. What the fuck? You smell perfume, sort of sickly sweet, but yet inviting. Your maid did clean, but that was hours ago. Now you hear a soft, sexy voice calling to you. Maybe your idiot friends are playing tricks on you. Halloween is the time for it. 

You pull out your phone and start surfing porn. You’ve never been into the supernatural. It has no appeal for you, but yet you’re looking at goth/vampire porn. The pale skin, the full red lips is giving your cock a mind of its own. 

You hear a tap on your window. If you weren’t so exhausted you might be amused, but all you could think of is what dicks your friends are. The tapping gets louder. Now she is in your bedroom. You can smell the perfume again. 

You surrender, you are mine!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx