Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

                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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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 like my phone sex rough, extreme and most importantly kinky. I need to get my hair pulled and my ass slapped hard. That means I like my men well hung. I turn into a naughty little sex pot when it involves a huge, thick cock. The bigger, the better. My pussy craves it and so does your cock.

Some guys think I’m a bit too forward but the truth is I know what I want and what my body needs.

Just a few of my deviant fantasies for tonight are extreme age-play, sexy accomplice, dirty role-plays and nasty fetishes.

Do you think you can handle a naughty nymph like me? Call and find out.

Written By: Arianna

There is nothing sexier than a hot, nasty fuck session. It’s even better when the line between pleasure and pain is taken away. I want you to push and hurt me a little. Make me scream and beg for your cock. Pound my ass while your fingers sink it to my drenched pussy. Show me no mercy. I want to feel all that anger and aggression that you’ve been saving up just for me.

Your hand wraps around my throat as you choke me, squeezing until I feel faint. When you take your hand away and air fills my lungs again, I gush around your fingers.

You pull your fingers out of my dripping pussy and shove them in my mouth, telling me to suck my juices off of them. Once your fingers are cleaned to your liking, you slap my face, telling me what a good whore I am.

You continue your assault on my ass, pumping up into me faster and harder. My screams are drowned by your commands to take it. I start to feel light headed.

You pull me back against you and roll me onto my stomach. I lay flat on the bed as you hold yourself up by pressing on my back. I scream into the bed as I feel your cum shooting inside of me. You fall against me, breathing hard, pressing kisses on the back of my neck. You whisper into my ear that you can’t get enough of me. I smile and tell you that the feeling is mutual.

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Written By: Ginger

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  Come on now, you surely didn’t think that I was the one late with rent. I’ve been renting to this rather sexy man for a few months now. He’s been late every fucking month and I can’t have that. It’s time we had a little chat about what I expect. 

He arrives home to see a moving van sitting out front. Then comes the whining, and begging for more time. So fucking predictable. 

I tell him that maybe there’s a little something he can do for me to fix this issue. The fucking fool, begins to unzip. Yeah, that isn’t what I want from him but I do need to see what I’ll be working with.

I tell him to strip and show me what he has to offer. Not bad, but I need rent money. I tell him that I plan on pimping him out and then he’ll never be late with rent. He’s very excited now.

I tell him his first client is at the door. A few large men arrives. He pays and I bring him into the room. My renter is a bit confused now. His client is now the one unzipping. Both our eyes go wide when we see how fucking big he is.

My renter now tries to run. We simply can’t have that.  My rather large friend ties him to the bed and the nasty fun begins. A line is now forming, which gives me a fucking fab idea.  

Care to find out what happens to men who don’t pay their rent on time?  Let’s fucking play.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Tell me your most secret, taboo fantasy!

I make all your roleplays come alive. Sometimes you’re in the mood for a playmate, who is not your sweet, loving Mommy.

Sometimes you have something else in mind, maybe something dark. Maybe a very forbidden, taboo fantasy, maybe an age play fantasy, or maybe hardcore domination. I can do it all!

I consider myself a “roleplay artist.” You tell me what you have in mind, and I can weave a tale for us to quench that thirst for something wicked and taboo. Let your mind go. Don’t be shy. You can tell your Mommy Morgan your dark fantasy.

Sometimes you’re in the mood for fun and playful, and you’re in need of your Mommy Morgan to help you cum. Perhaps tonight, you are in the mood for something dark and very taboo. Give me a call and let me help you explore your dark fantasy or unusual fetish.

Your Favorite Roleplay Artist,

Morgan

 

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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I will be the first to admit it, girls love to be romanced. All of the typical courtesies that come along with dating and relationships; the flowers, sweet words whispered in the dark, wine and dancing, soft kisses and caresses. But sometimes an animalistic urge bubbles forth, takes over and turns a purring little kitten into a red hot hell-kat!

That’s kind of where I’ve been finding myself these past few weeks. Blame it on the warmer weather or what have you, but my desires have been turning toward a man who knows exactly what he wants and is fully prepared to give it.

I want a man to grab me around the waist at a bar and pull me into the Men’s room with you. Slap my ass and tear at my clothes.

Kiss me with passion as you rip off my panties, pull my leg up around your waist and drive your cock into me as you brace me against the wall!

Whew! I think I would need to change my panties, if I were wearing any!

Written By: Lexi

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You need it hard.

You’re not interested in a sexy encounter where I have my way with you.

You want deep, dark hardcore humiliation, pain, and degradation. You’re welcome in my dungeon. I have all sorts of nasty pleasures available for you. I break you down. I train you and beat you.

I give you the special gift of a golden shower to mark my territory. I know you need hardcore domination. I strike your balls, cock, and your ass! You cry out, beg for mercy. I spit in your open mouth. I bind your balls and squeeze them with my very strong hands. I twist and pull. I call you names. I make you feel small, but you love the attention and the pain.

More cock and ball torture. Maybe hot wax, icy hot and ice cubes up your ass. Possibly strategically placed safety pins, and nipple clamps to inflict just the right kind of pain. You might get a strap-on or my fist right up your ass.

You need pain. It is good for you. You feel no one understands this need, but I do understand you.

We explore the BDSM road together. It’s a journey. Take my hand, place your trust in me, for I know what you need. I will test and push your limits. I’ll take you out of your comfort zone. I know what’s good for you.

You find freedom from your troubles and you experience a release that no one outside the BDSM world would understand.

No worries, my little worm, I fully understand you and your needs.

My humbler is ready for you!

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Written By: Mistress KoKo

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You have more than any man should. You are rich as fuck. You have numerous cars, homes, and a wardrobe of designer clothes. Yet, you are missing something in your life. The hot models are great for work parties and dinners, but you could care less about then. You can’t find what you need at a legitimate escort service, but you are afraid to find it in another country.  Even your expensive lawyers couldn’t help you out of that mess.

That is why you need me. 

What a perfect solution for your twisted needs. Marry me, and then I can’t be forced to testify if it ever came down to it. It won’t though with me helping you with your deviant needs. Think of all the fun we could have? I get to spend all your money and do as I please. You get the tiny little creatures you so desire. 

          Think of the never ending supply you would have. You are salivating at the thought of those flat little chests in pig tails. You worry that what if you get to rough, or worse yet, someone might recognize you.  I have people for disposal as well. So you see, marrying me is the perfect solution.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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        I am a total adrenaline freak!  Nothing raises my pulse and get’s my juices flowing like sex. Not just any sex but dirty, nasty, messy, hot, wet, and most of all perverted.

I’m not your wine and dine girl. I don’t need a fancy hotel either. I just need a hot guy with a big dick that knows how to use it. During these odd times, I have found new and unusual ways to pick up men to hook up. 

                  Last night I saw this man working out on his balcony. Apartments are so close in the city that I could see the sweat on his body from my window. I thought he was working out way to hard, and needed a bit of distraction. I stood at my window nude, and began sucking my sexy, hard nipples. 

Now I have his attention. Strange is my favorite way to go, but I couldn’t bring him here. Yes, sex with me can get that nasty! I held up my digits on a big sign. What? You’ve never done that?

He texted me and I told him to meet me in the parking garage. During the day no one is ever there except the parking attendant. The man seemed rather confused as to why we were fucking in a dirty parking garage. I dropped to me knees on the dirty, littered with trash floor, and began sucking his gorgeous dick. Another man was getting his car. I smiled, and suggested he join us.  

Written By: Harley

  Every year women and men flock to my Easter show. It’s like nothing you could possibly imagine. A deviant mix of sex, violence, and blood. This year will be more intense than ever. People are bored and need the kind of release only Malaya can provide.

My guests begin arriving. They look elegant in their gowns and tuxedos.  Sexy girls in bunny outfits are handing out party favors. I welcome all my guest, and the lights are dimed. 

There is several crosses with girls strapped to them. I place a crown of thorns on each of their innocent heads. I press the crowns as blood trickles down their faces. My audience is getting excited now. I look out and see a few of the men have their cocks out.  How I have missed these shows. Several tiny party favors are walking about sucking cocks, licking pussy’s, and sitting on laps. 

The girls are crying, and begging to not be hurt. My guests are voting on who will be the sacrifice of the night. I invite a few of my guests on stage to rape the girls. The night is going better than I planned, and it is almost time.

They have picked a girl to be sacrificed. I bring my knife to her throat, I smile, and cut her throat from ear to ear. 

My main show is now over, but a few are invited to remain for the second part. Join me in my perverse Easter celebration.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

You ask me to join you for a little twisted, violent, sexy fun. How could I say no to that? You have it all planned out. She is a bitchy, prudish friend of your wife’s, and you fucking hate and want to fuck her at the same time. 

We knock at her door and when she answers you tase her. Normally, we would need to work quickly, but her husband is out of town, and we have all the time we need. We strip her, and tie her wrists to the post on the headboard. We tell her not to scream, and no one will get hurt. I show her the picture of her little girl asleep in the next room. She knows if she doesn’t behave, I will go into her child’s room.

I take my magic wand vibe, and put it against her clit forcing her to cum. I am all about humiliating the bitch. I grab her head, and push my dripping cunt against her pretty face. My friend eats her pussy and ass making her cum again. I love how fucking much she hates this. He slaps her ass hard, and shoves in his cock. My hot pussy against her mouth is drowning out any sounds of hers. 

She has passed out, and my companion is ready to leave. I smile wickedly, and tell him that I never promised to leave the girl alone. He hands me the taser, and I promise to video the rest of the night.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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Sometimes you have to find a hot babe and let her rock her world! 2020 has been a rough year, and nothing seems normal this holiday season. We have to get very creative to make things sexy and fun. ‘Tis the season to get naughty and naked but find a way to stay safe.

My roommates and I have been following all the social distancing rules instead of hitting the hottest clubs in town. There will be no hot Latin bartender or BBC bouncer to bring back to my place for an after-hours sex party! My pussy craves a big, hot cock, and I am not alone. They’re so many hot girls in my building, especially my sexy roommates. Girls get cranky when not getting fucked enough!

The other night, it was time for my roommates and me to do laundry. There were a bunch of very sexy guys in the laundry room too. Everyone was in a rather foul mood, so it was pretty quiet. That is until this blonde girl came in dripping wet wearing only a t-shirt. She is fucking the night security guard, and he opened up the rooftop pool for us. All of us girls stopped doing laundry and texted all the hot guys in the building to join us on the roof and bring cocktails! Want to learn more about the holiday party?

The thing I miss most this holiday season is finding that hot guy and hooking up after drinking cocktails. Let’s you, and I hook up! Phone sex is intense, and I will have your hard cock dripping before we cum together!

Written By: Isabelle

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To me every day is Halloween. When you do something every day you become rather fucking excellent at it.  There is no angel on one shoulder and devil on the other. With me it is pure devil. Not that anything about me is pure. What do you get when you call me? You get a depraved, twisted, filthy, deviant, extreme session. One that you will never forget, and possibly hate yourself in the morning for your thoughts.

You arrive at my house. It is dark, and almost looks like there is no one home. You can hear music, screams and sobbing. You wonder if you even have the right place. It sounds like no party you have ever attended. You are scared, yet titillated at the same time. I invite you in, and show you to the party favors. You decline at first wanting to keep your wits about you, but then decide to live for just once.

I take you down a dark stairway to my basement. The sounds are getting much louder. We walk past some dancers, but they are not for you. They are too old for your tastes. Tastes you have kept hidden for so long.  I take you to the toy room. The live dolls are dressed in many styles, to fit your pedo tastes. Some are dressed like me, some as schoolgirls, some as cheerleaders and so on. You are interested, but in that room the girls are rather mundane.

There is another room, but it seems very quiet. You are curious so I take you in there. You can’t believe what you see. In your wildest dreams you never thought you would or could go there, but you are. I tell you to take your pick. You are shaking, and turn around to leave. You can’t do this. You stand at the doorway. You turn around, and pick your girl. I smile, and begin to touch my dripping cunt. Nothing gets me more excited than taking someone to the dark side.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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        Guess who the fuck is coming over for my Halloween party? You are going to just love this. It is the boring fat bitch who always tries to be friends with us. Remember on your birthday you fucked her and she oinked like a pig? 

I have a devious and twisted plan for Halloween night. Don’t I always? I am going to tell her you will be there and really want to see her. I will even tell her you have a thing for her. I’m telling her to dress in a sexy, latex nurse uniform. Imagine all the fat rolls in that? I’m going to have lots of food and you know she won’t be able to resist. I’m even going to tell her I have a girl crush on her and just can’t wait to sink my lips into all that fat.

When you arrive, she is giving me a lap dance. Well, at least attempting too.  You act so impressed by her. You also leave my front door open. You tell her how perfect she is and suggest she eat a little more. You squeeze her fat rolls and slowly undress her. I’m trying not to laugh as you roll your eyes when you look my way. You’re fucking her fat ass face when we hear the laughter. 

10 more of my friends have shown up for the party. They guys make remarks about how hot she is and they wish they could have a turn. I talk her into letting them gang bang her fat ass. She hesitates but knows if she wants to be friends with mean girls she has no choice. We’re laughing and drinking as we listen to her making pig sounds. 

This Halloween party with Harley and her mean friends.

Written By: Harley

        Over the severed limbs , beyond the moss covered wall, in the cottage of the seven dwarfs, dwells Lady Rayne, most perverted of them all. 

After paying her dues and fucking all those pesky little dwarfs, she went from a sub to a feared domina. Thankfully all those tiny fuckers had huge cocks and tongues to please me during my time as a sub. If it seems I am mixing my fairy tales, it’s my story and we’re doing it my way. 

As I kicked back enjoying an Appletini, the dwarfs kissed and licked my beautiful pale white feet. There was a knock at my door, and in burst a lovely pale thing. She saw my shiny, red apple and she fainted mumbling something about poison Appletinis. The dwarfs took her to my chambers, and carefully and slowly undressed her. What a magnificent pale, shapely body she has. I allowed the 7 men to have some fun with her before I bathed, and re-dressed her.  

She awoke to find herself with pierced nipples, and a pierced clit. She was spread eagle to my bed, and wearing a chastity device. Fuck she is magnificent! 

In walks my lovely neighbor, Maleficent. She apologizes for not knocking but she assumed I would not hear her over the dwarfs gang bang. She had a huge surprise for me, and pulled up her skirt. What a beautiful big, thick cock she has. She explained she had to do many perverted things to get it, but it was worth it. 

                            The poison in the Appletini  was strong, and she fell asleep again. The mortgage was due, and I had a plan. I invited all the men in the land to gang bang Sleeping Beauty at a cost. We joined in as we raped, molested, tortured, and took her over and over again. 

May Your Halloween be As Twisted As Lady Rayne

Written By: Lady Rayne

                       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

           With so many fun activities canceled, I decided to make a romantic, quiet dinner for my boyfriend and I. I wore sexy lingerie, dimmed the lights, and lighted the candles. I popped in a Rihanna CD and got ready for my date.

He arrived later than I planned. I could smell perfume on him. He rushed in explaining that he had to handle a few things for his mother. I just bet he did and I wish I was invited along. 

He was starved and wanted to sit down to dinner right away. We flirted, talked and began feeling very fucking horny. I mean like first time fuck kind of horny. Our senses were totally alive. I was beginning to wonder what the hell was in the spice I purchased from a cute little bodega downtown. The more we ate, the weirder things got. 

Soon we were ripping off our clothes. The sex was like nothing before. It was hot, dirty, sexy and raw. We were fucking amazing together. Like sex rock stars. As they say it’s all fun and games till someone gets hurt. 

I love my boyfriend so fucking much that I wanted to feel his heart in my hand. Before thinking of the consequences I started  tracing his heart with a kitchen knife. He pushed me away, tied me down and began fucking me again like a mad man. Just what the fuck was happening here?

        We fucked all night into the morning. I texted a few friends and we made it a sex party. Everyone had some of my delicious dinner and we fucked more still. Watching my guy with other men was over the moon exciting.

We woke up to a house full of nude, spent friends. Everyone was confused when they awoke.  Some leaving a little embarrassed and some ready to do it again.

I was limping and covered in bite marks. Just what the fuck went on here last night? A close friend of mine is a chemist and I asked him to test my spices. Were we all possessed last night?  I would love to tell you it was Halloween demons, but it was a volatile mixture of LSD and Viagra. 

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

       Most people when they associate Halloween with hospitals get a very creepy feeling. That is what many scary movies go for. A killer loose in a hospital doing who knows what. Not me, I find Halloween very sexy and so much fun. 

I volunteer at a small, old downtown hospital. During the day, I’m all sweetness and light, but once the kids are sleeping, it’s my turn to bring fun to all the people stuck in the hospital. Men and women alike, of course. 

There was a lovely young couple in the first room I visited. It was the husband’s birthday, but he was stuck in bed with a broken leg. The pain pills made him very talkative, and said just what was on his mind. He mentioned he always wanted to see his young wife with a hot older woman. That would be quite the treat for me.

While she sat in the chair, I gave her a slow lap dance. By the sounds of the husband’s breathing, he was really enjoying the show. 

I helped him to the chair and she sat on the bed. She was a little shy, but my hands, hot mouth and dildo had her begging for more. I coaxed her to give her hot, young husband a blow job while I watched. 

  When she was done, I told them to have a lovely night, grabbed my leather bag , and went to see who else needed my assistance. I went into the hallway and the lights flickered. “Oh no, this could be very bad”. I felt a hot breath on my neck, and a hand covered my mouth. I was dragged into a dark, empty hospital room.

There were two men, and by the look in their steel blue, cold eyes they were about to have me for dinner. I could tell that wasn’t the only thing like steel. There was nothing I could do to break free, so I might as well enjoy it. I came so many times that I passed out. I woke up to bite marks, a few bruises, a sore but satisfied pussy and no real memory of that night.

Do you have a sexy fantasy for Halloween that you would like to give a try?  Don’t be shy, spill it all. 

Written By: Suzanne