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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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                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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            You catch me walking by while you’re in your favorite coffee shop. You don’t see my face but you’re mesmerized by my sexy, teen butt. You toss some bills on the table, as you try to catch up with me. You keep your distance as not to be caught looking. What a perv you are. 

You’re already late for work, but nothing matters but that fine ass that you’re following. Most guys would begin to wonder what I look like. Not you, though. All you care about is my perfect ass and the things you would like to do to it.

                 I go into a local breakfast place and ask the hostess a question. She tells me it’s up at the top of the stairs. You wait, watching me walk up, you can barely breathe now.  You wait to be sure and follow me up the stairs.

You see the door is closed and you odd sounds. You can tell already that I’m not a shy one. When I have to go, I’m not quiet about it. 

Your ear is against the door trying to listen more. Fuck, your cock is rock hard just imagining what I’m doing in there. You breathe in deep, hoping to get a whiff of something magical. OMG!!  The smell is amazing. 

   The door opens and you finally get to see all of me. You don’t care, do you? You’re intoxicated by my smell. I smile as I walk by and put a shitty little finger up to your hungry mouth.

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Written By: Delaney

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You’ve been checking out my ass for quite some time now. I want to let you know, I just don’t give it up that easy.

I want you on your knees where you belong. I want to hear you beg, whimper, and plead for me to back my ass up to your pathetic mouth. I’ll even be gracious enough to spread my ass cheeks for you and show you my tight, puckered hole.

Stick out your tongue and ask to eat my asshole. I laugh at you because you can barely talk with your tongue sticking out, trying so hard to reach the tip of your tongue inside me. Look at you, you will do anything to worship my ass.

Now that you’re so close, how does it smell? Your ass worshiping has just begun, loser. I just got done working out so let’s start licking up my sweaty ass juice, one sweat drip at a time.

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Written By: Gracie

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 I want to crush you under my feet. I’ll chase you around like a cat chases a mouse and taunt you. I’m all powerful and you’re just a little bitty nothing man. Women are all powerful and you should serve them to keep your tiny self safe from my torture.

I’ll do dirty things with you. I’ll carry you in my purse in a little velvet pouch. I’ll use you like a dildo for both my pussy and my ass. You’ll be my own personal toy. I’ll keep you in fear of being squashed like a bug and I’ll laugh and taunt you until you cry.

Worship me tiny man.

Written By: Makaylah

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Enter my sexual playground on your knees. That’s it good boy. You’ll notice I’m not harsh with you nor do I inflict any sort of pain upon you…why?  This is sensual domination.

My voice is low, sultry, sexy, and soft to almost a whisper. I’m in complete control over you and that rock hard man package of yours which is soon to be all mine.

I want you to close your eyes.

I walk behind you and tie my black silk scarf around you gently. Now lay down on the bed and raise your hands up over your head, and clasp them together for me. Good boy! I tie your wrists together with my black fishnets.

Already the sweet aroma coming from my scarf is intoxicating you. Did you know I rubbed it all over my clit before tying it around your face? Inhale my sweet scent.

I take an ice cube from the tray and slowly trace your nipples, and follow it down to your swollen cock. I trace the tip and then tease the shaft all the way down to your cum filled balls. They’re so heavy and ready to burst for me.

Now I straddle your face and tease your nostrils and mouth with my smooth pussy lips and swollen clit. I instruct you to take only a small taste, the rest you’ll have to earn. You do understand it’s up to me if and when you’re allowed to cum.

This is only the beginning of a very hot, sensual domination session with me and depending on your interests or fetish, we can go many places.

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Written By: Lexi

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The only limit with me is your imagination. From the moment you hear my voice, you’ll be mine. My sultry purrrr, my mesmerizing blue eyes, they’ll enslave you. The erotic web I weave around you will capture you.

You may find yourself disclosing things that you never imagined you could share with another, and yet, you indulge these secrets so freely to me.

From my silky blonde hair, all the way down to my perfectly pedicured toes, you’ll find yourself yearning to worship me, every delectable inch of my perfectly, smooth skin.

Just imagine my beautiful, hard nipples teasing your lips until the hunger to have them inside of your mouth engulfs you, and you can think of nothing else.

Wherever you wish to go, I’ll take you there. It’s a trip that is long overdue!

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Written By: Lexi

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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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     Growing up my parents always told me that I was a very strange child, with my black hair, and pale skin.  They basically ignored me till the day daddy caught me playing with my dolls. That was the day he began paying so much more attention to me.

               I made little whips, and strap-ons for my female dolls.  I stripped all the boy dolls, tied them up in various ways then put the whips in the girl dolls little hands.  They all looked so cute.  When ever I played like this, I could feel a wetness between my legs. What was that about? 

Phone sex daddy asked me if he could play dolls with me. I guess maybe daddy felt bad and was trying to get closer to his baby girl? First, we had a special tea party and then we began to play. Daddy asked me if I ever wanted a life size boy doll to play with. Can you imagine that he wanted me to do the things to him, that were being done to my male dolls. 

As you now can see, I was made to be a Dominatrix.  From the time I was a wee girl with my dolls to now, my aim in life is to have a lovely basement full of men to torture, and fuck. Delicious!

Written By: Lady Rayne

I just love being in control of your cock. It gives me total ownership of your weak pathetic manhood. Why do you look at me like that? You know how much that angers me, causing me to really torture you, but still you continue to annoy me. It’s okay, let me put my wicked mind to work on ways to make you my personal slave.

I know you secretly want to be in pain, sometimes pain is all your twisted fucked up mind thinks about especially when you are in my presence.

Maybe when your cock and scrotum has been inserted in my special vice, only then will you be satisfied. Yes, my little fuck boy, bow down to me! I am the only one who really understands your demented fantasies and you will submit to my extreme pain therapy. Tonight it is your time to be punished!

Hello to all you ass lovers! Are you ready to worship this ass? Trust me, I get why you can’t get enough of this view. I love when you beg to worship me. Getting on your hands and knees and crawling over to me, just to get close enough to touch and kiss each ass cheek before you start tracing your tongue along by body.

I know you will focus on all the parts that keep a smile on my face. Your balls get heavier with each lick. I think we should do something about that.

I’ll be pinning you down, sitting on your face smothering you. You’ll worship this ass like instructed until I tell you to start pleasing me with your tongue.

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Written By: Erin

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Get on your knees, faggot! Just look at that beautiful, big cock before you. You don’t even know where to begin with something so large. You’ve sucked cock before but nothing this substantial, you’re playing with the big boys now. The question is, can you handle this, or do I have to teach my cock slut how to perform? Personally, I don’t think you can take on this massive 13 inch cock. I’ve seen you suck 6-8 inches and you could barely handle that without gaging.

Perhaps, I am setting you up for failure? I want you to show and prove to your Mistress you can do this for her. I don’t like being disappointed, and once I am upset, I dish out severe punishments.

Look at his thick mushroom head just about to enter your mouth. Your time is now! Do it, slut! Prove me wrong or suffer the consequences.

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Written By: Lexi

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                       Aren’t you the lucky little fucker.  You were asked out by a fetish chick. You can’t believe your incredible luck. You have tried for years, and I always say “fuck no”.

You’re feeling pretty fucking proud of yourself. You buy new clothes, get a fleek haircut, and you ask my friends where you should take me. They tell you I love romantic kid friendly restaurants with no booze. My friends are so evil, and you’re so gullible.

                     You arrive at my house with flowers and candy. Candy? You bring me candy? You’re confused because I’m not dressed to go out. You think maybe you have the wrong night. Then you get this glimmer of hope that I’m dressed for a night in with you. What did one of your friends say? They made a joke about never going out with a hot, unusual chick on Halloween because you might end up a sacrifice. You laugh, and you’re feeling pretty happy with yourself. A hot chick, lingerie and a night in. That has to mean sex. You’re now strutting around and feeling super proud.

          We go into a dark room lite with black candles.  There’s plastic on the hardwood floor. I tell you it’s for when I do body painting. You’re intrigued when I demand you strip. You wonder if I’m going to paint you, fuck you or both. You mention that my painting supplies look dangerous. You nervously laugh. I shed my clothes. With my painting tool in my hand, I mount you.  You can’t believe this. No foreplay? Just hot, wild fucking? My eyes go wild, they’re red and glowing. You see I am holding a knife, not a painting tool. Your heart is beating so fast, you feel my hot cunt grab your cock as I cum.  The blade is sharp, cold and scary. You assume it’s a Halloween joke. I slash your throat, and bathe in your hot, deep red blood.

          If a hot fetish chick asks you out on Halloween, you can be sure you’re a blood sacrifice. Happy Murder Day.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

It is the most intense of cravings and one that must be urgently met. It seems no matter how many long passionate hours we spend making love it never really satisfies the burning lust we share deep within. My hot pussy aches to be with you always, I’ve told you this many times. The feeling becomes stronger the longer that we are apart. Only you know how to please me in the ways I love the most.

My body instantly responds to your gentle touch and sexy, soothing, sultry voice whispering words of desire in my ear. You’re a man with a slow hand, one that knows what women want and never afraid to give it all to them. You don’t hold back but instead you come willingly to my secret garden and linger as long as you can.

The way you worship my soft, voluptuous breasts, deliciously teasing my erect nipples with your hungry, wet tongue. My smooth, pouty lips sensually kiss yours searching for complete surrender, breathlessly giving you all of mine.

Will you be mine tonight? Can we go to the place we created of sheer erotica, and stay in the moment for always? Maybe it’s Your Naughty Ashlee who has this most “urgent need”.

Written By: Naughty Ashlee

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