Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

     Today was such a lazy day for my girlfriend and I. We had breakfast in bed, took a long sexy soak in the tub, and had a long nap. When we woke up, we wanted to go out and have some fun for the night. Thank the stars that I knew of several private clubs still open. I went with a little black dress and she went with red. It didn’t take us long to get ready as we shared a bottle of La Fee.

The club was close and it was a lovely night so we strolled hand in hand. We heard the typical cat calls, which always amuses me. She suggested we skip the club and take one of the men home with us to teach him a lesson. I do love how she thinks. 

He was very hot and full of himself. We get to my loft and we all have some drinks and get acquainted. He kept mentioning over and over how he knows that girls like us as very kinky and will do things no one else will. I smile and hand him another shot. After noticing just what he didn’t have in his pants, we go in my huge toy closet to prepare. We strip down, and both of us put on very big strap-ons. He laughs a bit and asks if we plan to use them on each other.  Of course  we do, but much later. When I explain they’re for him, he looks angry and goes to leave. 

Sadly for him, the drinks have made him dizzy. He wakes up restrained to my bed. We tease him without mercy about his tiny little dick. It’s sort of a cruel joke played on him by nature. He begins to beg, cry, and even scream for help. Such an amusing man! She began to fuck his face, while I pounded his ass. Can you imagine, he came all over himself making a mess of things. Without being told, he cleaned up his mess after we freed his hands. I feel it is up to the Mistress to tell a man what he wants, whether he likes it or not. 

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Written By: Lady Rayne

Remember when we were kids and we passed out cute little Valentine’s cards to all the boys and girls? I was the girl that always made her own and added little dirty words to it. I knew I loved getting naughty before I knew for sure what it all meant. Funny how some things just never change. Of course, now I personalize them with a little bit of me. Maybe the scent of my wet, creamy pussy, or the musky smell of my lovely ass. Imagine opening your card and smelling me? 

 Your card will have an address and a key. You open the door to our suite and see there is no one there. You have a drink or two, and then lay down for a bit. It has been a long day at work with you trying not to think of me. I see you asleep on the bed and I blindfold you. We have played with a fake cock many times and we both loved it. Your cock is rock hard thinking about it all. The problem is, I now want much more and so do you. I kiss you in all those places, you suck my hard nipples, and then you give me that look. 

Your think you hear other footsteps, but I assure you it’s just your imagination. You feel something hard, big, and thick by your lips. I guide it into your hungry mouth. You try to speak, to tell me that doesn’t feel like a fake cock. Your protest doesn’t last long before you have your lips wrapped around his big mushroom head.  I always listen to you, I know what you need before you do. Spend this Valentine’s Day with someone who really knows your dirty little secrets. 

 

Written By: Tiffany

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When I have my eye on a man, he knows it. I am not shy. I am aggressive and hot. Seducing my man is part of the foreplay. Turning his head away from his job, his family, his girlfriend, and getting his attention is exciting. Watching him quiver, making him hard with my big tits is thrilling. I want his focus on me. I want him hot and horny, so he fucks me hard! 

I dress to show off my assets. Nothing subtle there!  I have a big mature round ass and incredible MILF tits! He can’t take his eyes off of my curves. He lusts to touch them and worship my hot, sexy curves. I make his hunger for me grow. Despite that it is the week of Valentine’s Day, the only thing on his mind is finding time to get his hands on my curves and fucking me.

My curves don’t leave a lot to the imagination. You know you want them too! You want to suck on my big tits and fuck me hard from behind. The only I don’t know is where do you want to cum when you fuck me? Why don’t you call me and fuck me? Let’s cum together! 

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Written By: Ava

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    I talked my way into an extremely high paying job at Jacob and Stephens Law Firm. Seriously, I had no idea what the hell I was doing! I never went to law school or had the desire, but one thing I am is a great actress and bossy.

The partners were out for the day, and for the most part just had me answering phones till we could chat about the cases I would be taking on. While they were gone, I was truly bored. I decided it might be a good time to get dirt on Mr. Jacob, as eventually he would find out I was not a lawyer and my resume was fake.

Oh my, what do we have here? Mr. Jacob is a submissive, cock sucking pain freak. What a perfect opportunity to ditch this boring job, and make much more money. 

I showed up around noon the next day only to find him ready to fire me. He found nothing out but I was late on my second day. Now, that’s just a shame. I told him to put on the leash and collar that I took out of my desk drawer, and to get down on his knees. The look on his face said it all. Without hesitation, he obeyed my command. I told him to crawl to the door, lock it and shut his mouth. I really wasn’t quite sure if he was afraid I would blackmail him or if he was ready to fire his present Mistress. Little bit of both perhaps?

What I did know is this was the beginning of a very long and profitable relationship.

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Written By: Lady Rayne

That’s right, you are mine! I own you now and you will be my little sex pet. You will get on your hands and knees and obey all my orders. You’re going to be my fuck toy and my boy toy. I will use you for all my sexual pleasures.

I love to have my ass licked and worshiped. My body is so perfect how can you not? Starting at my toes and moving all the way to my lips.

I love teasing your cock and bringing you to the brink of cumming, then denying you the pleasure to squirt your huge, juicy load for me. Edge playing is the best.

You will please me for hours while I sit on your face. I know you love it when my pussy squirts all over your face. I will instruct you on how to masturbate for me and let you know when it’s time to cum.

You love your sensual Dom and you will do anything and everything for me. You belong to me, so submit now and call your Sex Goddess.

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Written By: Parker

You think Bree, the new student teacher, is hot. You want to get into her panties. She makes your cock twitch whenever you see her.

She bent over the other day when she was in the library with her students. You got a peek under her sweater. Wow, she was wearing such a sexy bra that your cock started dripping. She noticed the wet spot but no big bulge, and she smiled a wicked smile at you. 

In that instant, she knew you are a loser with a little dick. Your super tiny dick could never pleasure a hot, young beautiful student teacher like Bree.

Well, I take that back, there is one way that you can amuse Ms. Bree. She loves to tease and humiliate big guys with little dicks.  

Pull down your pants, so Ms. Bree can compare your little baby-sized dick to the little boys in her class.  You make Ms. Bree, laugh and tease the fuck out of you! 

For small penis humiliation, call Ms. Bree! 

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  Do I usually share my calls?  Sometimes there is this one caller, can you say “fucked in the head”? Fun, depraved in a different way then moi, and FUCKED UP!  I knew who he was the minute he spoke, ah YES, piss boy returns. He was drinking and doing blow and I decided to join him in the drinking. I had a bottle of Baileys that was calling my name. 

My deviant little mind was already thinking of “pissy” tasks for him to do. I do so amuse my fucking self!  We played the shot glass game again, where he wasn’t sure if he was drinking his piss or vodka. I shall call it piss roulette. Then I had him gather a few things for moi. He fetched an apple cut in quarters, a designer brand shoe, designer underwear, his designer haircut was freshly washed, then he sat on his designer blanket on his designer basement floor. I think you get where I am going and where his designer haircut will be going.

I imagine you are either laughing now, sickened or horrified at my demented mind. What did I have Piss Boy do with these items? He played apple roulette with a  apple slice dipped in his rancid piss, he pissed in his shoe and put his foot in it, and one of my favorites was dumping the bowl of piss on his head ruining his designer haircut. Now, we were on a very long call and the more I enjoyed my Baileys, the more creative I got. I made him snort up his piss with his blow twenty dollar bill. I do not watch comedies, my sense of humor is extremely dark so you can imagine if it has me laughing, it is pure evil!

Piss Boy was to get up early and take his girlfriend and mother out for New Years Eve brunch. I gave him 3 choices. He couldn’t shower the piss smell off, he had to fill a water bottle with his piss and put in cup holder or he had to cancel. One wonder if he still has that girlfriend?

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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                                    Hello My clean up sluts. Your Lady Rayne has had an intense night of fucking with one of the few men I consider to be my equal. I am exhausted and plan to spend the day in my warm bed with music, books and my phone. Perhaps an Irish Coffee would be glorious.

There is just one matter than needs taken care of. Cum is in my beautiful dark hair, in my pale cleavage and in my beautiful holes. I care not to get up so I need one of my slaves to clean me from head to  my adorable toes. I am in a wonderful mood and you don’t want that to change. I can go from cooing to violently mad in a heartbeat. 

                               Lady Rayne

Written By: Lady Rayne