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Fucking hell, you really aren’t much of a man, are you? Look at you and your goddamn flabby ass. You made me so mother fucking sick that I just want to vomit in your face. Are you fucking kidding me, THAT got your clit to twitch? 

Oh no, you don’t! Don’t you dare try to back away from me. You are a little fucking cunt of a man, and I intend to treat you as such. 

Assume the position, head back and on your knees. Why should I sit on the hard, cold toilet seat, when I have your ugly fucking face to sit on?  Beg me for it, beg me to let you suck my shit like a dick. Fuck, you are so goddamn gross!

You know what? I have totally had enough of you.

Get on all fours and crawl to the pen. If you displease me, it will be the choke collar for you.

Get to fucking crawling, bitch.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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It’s that time of the year we begin to think about New Year’s resolutions. Every year I come up with a big list, but never ever go through with it all. How about you? A new job, that hot girl you see at Starbucks every morning?  Go for it, as you only live once!

This year I have only one resolution and that is to sexually experiment more and sort of up my game. Think that I one I could actually keep?

I missed the holiday party this year at my favorite club. Just way too much to do, in so little time.  You show up at my home a little tipsy and out of breath. You hand me a bottle of bubbly and turn to leave. I suggest you enjoy a glass with me.

We are drinking and chatting and all of a sudden something comes over me. I excuse myself and return holding something behind my back. I bend over to kiss you and quickly handcuff you to the couch. My kisses become a bit rough and frantic. They have turned to bites. I quickly pull off your clothes and bite down your chest. 

      My white teeth, and shiny red lips are now right by your balls. I licked, kiss, and bite your thighs. You are scared and turned on at the same time. You always thought I seemed so “willing” the perfect blonde bimbo. Not tonight!

You reach between my legs with your unbound hand. What are you feeling? Time to turn the tables. 

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Written By: Tiffany

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                I love holiday baking. It’s so much fun to see what tasty treats I can bake for my closest friends. Vanilla, strawberry, coconut, and of course, decadent chocolate. Yum! I bake the best cupcakes! 

They’re some boys, that really love chocolate. I mean, they absolutely crave it. Those are my kind of guys. Wink, Wink. How can I say this? Giggles. They like my special chocolate that appears after I have eaten that cake. 

Everyone has left, but you’re hanging around. You keep trying to feed me cake and encourage me to drink more Irish Coffee. Then it happens. A wonderful, enticing loud fart from my adorable shit hole. You instantly stiffen, anticipating what is to come. 

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Written By: Delaney

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         I  finally was able to leave my house without hurling at the stupidity of the costumes of losers. If I saw one more sexy nurse, police women, witches or Tinkerbelle’s, I might have to kill someone! Not that I don’t enjoy killing. 

    Halloween is so hard on you perv’s looking to get some relief with your pedo cocks. Anyway, this blog isn’t about that though, I do love to manipulate them. It’s about how a drink in a dark bar led to the hottest fuck.

      He was older than me and sexy in that professional power type of way. I bought him a drink and one drink led to my nest. I went to get us some absinthe while he made himself at home. We had our drinks, toasted to new fucking friends, then he grabbed me around my throat. He was fast, caught me off guard. Before long, I was in chains and a bit bloody, and telling him my secrets. 

        I held my breath as the first blow from my own flogger tore at my pale skin…delicious. Eventually, I passed out and woke to the sounds of slurping as he licked up the bloody torn mess of my back, thighs, ass, and cunt. Soon, I was begging him to fuck my ass and leave his mark.

You wonder if I stayed sub to his dom? Not likely!

Written By: Poison Ivy

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Will it be a trick or a treat for your hungry mouth? I really  wanted to give you the most delicious treat, but something is off. My little tummy hurt all night and I could hardly sleep at all. A girl does love and need her beauty sleep.

I got up and knew just what would help my sore tummy. I drank a cup of tea and instantly I felt my tummy bubbling. After a few perfume farts, I headed to the toilet. I pushed and pushed but nothing. I even pushed my pretty little fingers in to see what was going on. Want a smell, or taste? 

                  You’re finally here. We’re going to discuss your role as sub at my party, but this was more pressing. I lay on my bed and let your tongue get to work. You kiss my pucker and then begin making love to it. Licking, sucking, spitting, just trying to get a bit of a taste. Even a hard grape would do for you. Just nothing. 

Maybe if I get a good fucking, it will help. Of course, not by you. My tummy really does hurt. You use your tongue and with my permission your fingers. You’re getting in there really good now. I can hear you slurping. I can feel it now, hard at first, then softer, and messier. 

                              Will you get a yummy dark treat, or will you just get a trick with nothing but a fart?

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Written By: Delaney

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               As everyone knows, Halloween is my favorite time of the year. You can keep your Christmas and Easter. I love any excuse to dress up in costume type fineries. This year, of course, will be no different. Parties, parties, and more parties. 

My parties are infamous for all sorts of debauchery. The men take it as the highest compliment when invited. I do however, have rules that must be followed.

With the special invitations sent out weeks ago, the men begin to arrive. After they’re stripped and examined to make sure they follow my orders, the rest of my party arrives. As the men ogle the other guests, I can see they’re all so very toxic.

They’re sorted out and taken to different rooms. Some of my guests are not  violent people, so my room is nothing but toys and silky lingerie items.  My guest questions why they’re toys, when he clearly has a working dick.

  I slap him for the profanity and push him down on his knees. Under my costume is a huge strap-on. His eye get wide, as he begs me not too. I explain the only lube he’ll get is his own spit.

I can hear everything going on around me. Pleasure sounds, whipping sounds, fucking sounds. What a glorious party this will be.

Join me at my Halloween Party! You won’t regret it, or well maybe you will?

Written By: Lady Rayne

Weather’s getting cold and summer fun is long over. Not much else to do but stay in and watch movies, read, listen to music, and DRINK! I bet a cold one or two would feel so good going down your parched throat. Maybe you have a little smoke or some powder? 

Just look at me? You want to make me happy, don’t you? I tell you what would make me happy. Call me and let’s get wasted. When I say let’s, I mean you. Just you. I won’t drink with you. Not a fucking drop! You on the other hand, will drink for me. 

See how my nipples stiffen when you put that bottle to your lips. Maybe I’m thinking about what else those lips can do? Or probably not!  No love, I’m not laughing at you. Just maybe laughing with you.

Time to spark one up for me, don’t you think? A few puffs, another shot, and you’re making me so very happy. I do wonder if my pussy is getting wet for you? Doubtful!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

I want my pussy worshiped everyday. I don’t mean just a couple of licks, I want every part of my pussy worshiped from front to back and left to right. I want you to take care of me and eat me like it was your last meal you’re ever going to eat.

Your mouth will begin to water once I bend over for you and reveal my hot, pink pussy from behind. I’ll teach you exactly how I want my pussy worshiped and you won’t stop until I am completely satisfied and cum is dripping between my thighs.

I can be a submissive woman but when it comes to pleasing my pussy, I become a dominant bitch who gets what she wants.

Written By: Macy

I have little sissy that has a small penis. He’s over 6 feet tall, so that makes his little dick appear even smaller.

He begs me to stop, but the teasing and the humiliation is good for his soul. I remind him that he’s unable to bring any woman to that feeling of ecstasy when a real man fully pleasures her with his huge cock. He must entertain in other ways to bring me any kind of pleasure.

I don’t let him watch football on the weekends. I order him to come to my apartment on Sunday afternoons for all-girl parties. He worships and obeys with every word I breathe. Sometimes before the party, I make him stand naked in front of my big apartment window for all the neighbors to see. I love to see everyone’s reaction to his small, pathetic pencil dick. 

For the party, I dress him in cute little pink panties and white stockings. He blushes and giggles in embarrassment as I dominate his sissy ass in front of my beautiful friends. They find him so freaking hilarious.

Written By: Isabelle

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  We have known each other since forever. You were the annoying little fucker that followed me around. We both went our separate ways after school and you know blah, blah, blah. Normally, I don’t do reunions, but I was told he was going and I was curious to see the train wreck I used to torture. 

Within minutes, I was mind numbing fucking bored. Whatever. This was a boredom that even booze and drugs couldn’t fix. I walked around, talked to a few people till I found him. Looks like he’s gotten a bit of self confidence over the years. That’s my job, to tear him back down. 

A few drinks, some talk and I told him to meet me at my hotel at 1 am. Enough of this shit and I went back to my hotel.  I picked up a hot guy at the bar and took him up to my room.  Around 1 am, there was a knock at hotel room door.  My old friend arrives and finds me not alone, and spread out on the couch. 

                   He looks rather confused. I tell him that my cunt isn’t going to clean itself and my companions dick is also not going to suck itself. Get fucking to it!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

        I see you staring at my glossy red lips and long shiny fingernails. You’re wondering what those shiny lips and sharp fingernails would feel all over your cock, and balls. You’re wondering the pain and pleasure they can cause. Most men stare at my tits, but not you. You want and need so much more than that. 

                      I sweetly kiss you, but then I bite your lip hard. I stroke your handsome face, then I slap it. I push you down on the bed. You can feel the heat from my body. It’s warm and my salty sweat is dripping onto your lips. You need a taste. 

  I slowly work my way down your body. You push up on your elbows to watch me. I bite, pinch, and slap your thighs. You’re completely vulnerable to me. You raise your legs, letting me find all those tender spots. 

My soft hands are now on your balls. You sigh, when I twist them. I begin to  tease the tip of your cock with my teeth. I slide my teeth a bit up and down your shaft. You sigh, you moan. 

You are mine!

Written By: Tiffany

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Don’t ever mistake my kindness for weakness. When you get out of line, I can become a very strict Mommy. Don’t ever underestimate your Mommy Vivian. I will humiliate and down right degrade you while making you worship my gorgeous body. If you’re a good little boy, Mommy will bring in your sister with her huge 8 inch strap-on.

First, I’ll show her how I want her to fuck your holes by fucking her first (hard and fast, of course) and then she can take it from there. I love watching my baby take charge of your naughty ass. She has learned from the best and I taught my little girl very well. You defiantly need a little structure in your life little boy, and I’m the strict Mommy you need to keep your ass in line.

Written By: Vivian

                   Everyone has a total wild side. Some might not admit it, but they sure do! We sometimes laugh inappropriately, and sometimes it’s a touch of sexy violence that gets us there. I have a caller that hits just the right spots with our calls. 

                      I love to go to super truck rallies. The noise, the men, the beer, and yes a bit of violence. Picture this. I’m in Daisy dukes, tank top, boots, and a cowboy hat. My man picks me up in his huge ass truck. Fuck, they both are so fucking hot! We have no special afternoon plans, just to drink, drive, and play. 

           I sit on his lap, as we go. He’s my King and I’m his Queen. Our crowns are a bit tarnished! Plenty of room for another, so we meet a hot young thing, and take her along. 

You’re thinking it’s sexy but where the fuck is the violence? Patience, I’m getting there.

King’s truck is huge and has lots of special equipment. Just like my King! There’s a huge traffic jam, I look at him and smile. He pulls into gear, as we begin to crush all the cars in our way. The sounds of the metal, fiberglass breaking, windows blowing out, is enough to make me cum right then and there. 

              Jealous, aren’t you? Tell me your special fantasy and I will make it come true.

Written By: Dirty Daphne

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                    I love treating myself to hotel stays. Lately it seems I am at a hotel more than my own home. Sometimes its a by the hour, and sometimes it’s 5 star. I was in the mood for a bit of self care, so last night was a 5 star. I love messing up those fancy sheets! The room was perfect!

                      After a long trip over, I wanted to freshen up. Rainforest shower, huge screen to watch porn, and the bath goodies smelled amazing. I filled the tub, poured a drink, and turned on some porn. Maybe a bit of girl on girl today. I closed my eyes and began to relax in the warm, bubbly water. 

         A few drinks and I begin to drift off a bit. I’m stirred by the sounds at my suite door.  It’s a girl and she seems to be locked out of her suite. I’m thinking this is odd and I really should be talking to an adult. She takes my han, and tells me she will take me to her mother. Things are getting stranger but at the same time, hot.

We finally get the suite open,and the girl plants a kiss on my lips to thank me. This is getting way more interesting by the minute. 

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

        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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   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

                 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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             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 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

          Open can mean so many things. Open the door, being more open to sexuality, open your mouth, and open to what else I wonder. It seems to me that as a man gets older, he’s open to so many more things. How about you?  Maybe for you, all you can think of is opening your mouth and sucking the perfect nipples of my DD’s tits. I see I have much work to do.

        You arrive for our date. After our conversation, you’re a bit nervous, and very excited. What could I have planned? You can see I’m not really dressed for going out. The lights are low, Martinis in the pitcher, and Billie Holiday is on the turntable.  We chat, dance, and drink a little. The mood is perfect.

I take you into my bedroom and tell you to do a slow strip for me. When you’re done to my liking, I push you down on my bed. I stroke your arm with my soft hand and you feel the restraints around your wrists. 

I own you, from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet; and anything in between!

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Written By: Tiffany

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