Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

I own this little shop, it’s cute kind of quaint but it has very dark secrets in it. My great grandmother was a Shaman and often said I was possessed by a kitsune who decided to never leave my body. Well fuck, would you if you had this beautiful body for your meat suit? I don’t feel like I need an excuse for the evil I do but I do have one. ROTFLMFAO.

Many men come into my store to get a better look at my beauty and end up paying large amounts for love spells. Love spells? I mean what pathetic worms to think they can make a girl love them. Of course, I take their money gladly and do another spell.

What kind of spells you ask? If I tell you, I will have to torture and kill you which is not such a bad idea. I can make the most masculine man into a submissive slave begging to for his mouth to be pounded. Is it witchcraft, or is it just my beauty sends them into a head spin or maybe, just maybe it is something I put in the tea I serve them. You will never know, till I do it to you.  Come into my shop a man, leave as my bitch.

Maleficent  Malaya 

Written By: Malaya Max

         Are you wondering what is on my mind? You really don’t want to know unless you are as deviant and cruel as I am! Sometimes my sweet face and tiny body can be very deceiving…don’t be one of those loser assholes who make assumptions. What I am telling you might be true or it just might be something I concocted in my twisted yet so creative mind while high on opium.

I purchased several sweet little bunnies for my niece but my bitch cunt sister said she couldn’t have them. Now you tell me what in the fuck I am going to do with these cute little bunnies? I watched them run and play on my living room floor and then in a fleeting, then not so fucking fleeting moment it came to moi.

Yes, make a trampling porn, between me and the bloody, cruel act I was about to perform I would make a fortune. I know there are many sick fucks out there who get off to such cruelty. Me? Who the fuck cares as I am high, bored till my after hour plans and money is king. Most chicks would be shy, pensive and probably wuss out in the end but what the fuck would you expect from me?

First a little warming up, I took one of the bunnies and broke it’s neck and tossed it to my python Morticia . Mmmm, she was hungry. I toyed with the next one running my stiletto heel over his soft fur and then SMASH one bloody pulp and several more to go.

           Cruel Sick Bitch  Malaya

Written By: Malaya Max

When a caller begins to tell me their limitations they can more than fucking likely hear my beautiful eyes rolling. I don’t do limits and neither should you. You called me for so many reasons and I really don’t think it was to be your boring little vanilla bitch. Now that we have that settled let me tell you how things will go for men who “think” they have taboos in calls.

I will let you know who is really in charge of this call..MOI!  Then I will tease you and tell you all the fucking hot bloody things that get me off. You will start feeling helpless and under my control. Truthfully bitch, weren’t you always as soon as you saw me?

No pain soon will become pain, no beastiality will soon have you getting pounded by my horny Bull Mastiff, no one underage will take you younger than you ever imagined. Shall I keep going or do you get the picture? Yes, I thought so.

Deviant Bitch From Hell Malaya 

Written By: Malaya Max

     When a caller is looking for a specific fetish involving slow torture and snuff, I am the one they want. I have no qualms about blood and bodily fluids and I get completely into the scenario. Perhaps, too fucking into it I am told. I had one last night that left me for awhile, but they always come back as no one does it better than moi.

My caller was quite intelligent and clearly has a vivid imagination. Two qualities I adore in a man and if it was real or imagination I will leave you to guess, ponder and get off too. 

Five stunning women were not exactly what they professed to be in their adoration for him. He is a rich fucker, so that might say it all. He invited me over for some drinks and he told me what he needed to feel fulfilled and Karma had been served. That would be in the form of torture and snuff. I love it when our minds come together. After a few lines, I was ready to play.

       The implements of torture and slow demise we of my choosing. Thinking about my “work” and running it all back in my mind is getting me very fucking excited. You? You might think now is a good time to call and do a vanilla suck and fuck call, fucking doubtful dick weasel. You want details, but of course then I am ready to play.

Maleficent Malaya For Snuff Play

Written By: Malaya Max

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I love sitting back with a smoke after a long session with my obedient little

slut. I leave “her” to the cleaning up of my play room while I sit on my balcony with my Ashtray Boy. He is on his knees with his mouth open wide and his tongue out. He stares at my ciggy, the smoke wafting around me and my lips in anticipation for my ashes to get to that point where I need use of his ashtray mouth. He is like a happy puppy waiting for mistress.  

Sometimes he gets way to anxious and I have to kick him away with my stiletto boot heel and you can guess where that just was.  I see a butt from my ciggy on the concrete of my balcony and it looks like Ashtray Boy missed one from my last party. I grab him by his hair and push him to the floor to eat the butt and any trace of ashes. I can’t stand disobedience.

I put my ciggy out on Ashtray Boy’s tongue and go back inside to make sure my playroom is spotless or “she” might get the flogger.

 Cruel Mistress Lady Rayne @Deviantladyrayne@aol.com

Written By: Lady Rayne

You are like me. Regular phone sex bores you. You want your phone sex hardcore, nasty, perverted, tasty and sadistic. You want to hear a unique tale that pushes beyond most people’s limits. Just pull out your dick. Let me tell you an incredible tale where we pick up something very cute, young and adorable. Then we take our sweet little treat to a place where no one can see what happens. You want it even more intense, then you join in and do whatever you want to that fresh little face and body. There are many forbidden secrets behind closed doors. Of course, there will be tears, but there will be so much cum exploding from your cock.

 

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