Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

  Sometimes they just never know what hit them. He has been peeking in my window for days now. No one looks at my smoking body for fucking free. They all eventually pay, even if it is with a pound or two of their flesh.

I invited him in for a chat and a cold drink. Lugging a mans body around unless he is fragile, isn’t the easiest thing to do. I suggested we talk in my spare room, my play room shall we say. Once the drink hit him, he was mine, and yes I spiked it. Again, my size warrants some tricky methods. He passed out and I stripped him. I restrained his arms and legs so he couldn’t move. This is going to be fucking fun! I set up the cameras and let my people know it will be a live feed.

As soon as he woke, he saw the shiny metal blade in my hand. First the bravado, then the disbelief, then the begging. He even began to cry. I was crying too, with laughter that is. I teased him with my knife as I slowly moved it down his body. I was getting so excited, I had to stop for a few and pleasure myself. That gave him a huge hard on. I did consider riding him first, but he really wasn’t my type. My knife went back to slowly making love down his body, so fucking erotic!

Details of how I cut off his balls and dick? Go find it online like the others, or give me a call. You have nothing to lose except maybe your fucking sanity.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx

      I love it when sex conventions come to my city. There is such an exciting feel to that time. I love looking at all the new porn, sex toys, and people watching.

An old friend of mine I hadn’t seen in years was there with her slave. She had him in just a thong, and he was collared. Between you and I, I believe he was pretending. I can tell a real sub by the way they look, speak and act. 

I made a deal with her to do a bit of a switch. She could have my very well behaved but tiresome slave, and I will take and train hers. After the convention, we all went for a few drinks with our slaves in tow. We went to a very slave/mistress friendly bar. We had a wonderful time and were a bit tipsy.

          Once I returned home, I began to train him. I was extremely harsh because he needed to learn his place. After flogging, a chastity belt, and a rather large butt plug, he learned his lesson well.

Are you a sub who has lost his Mistress because he misbehaved? Call Lady Rayne and be taught how to please your Mistress.

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Written By: Lady Rayne

You are looking at my pictures, bio, blogs and wondering yet again if I would give you the time of day. I only like certain types of men. I understand how the deviant mind works and I fucking embrace it. Do you think you might be fucked up enough in the head to cum play with me? You have these thoughts, sick and twisted, and you don’t think anyone will understand you. That is why you keep coming back to my page and wondering.

Stop being such a fucking pussy. Are you shy, never done this before? I have many, many times and nothing excites me more than a man who can keep up with me.

I was coming home after a late night , and the little ones were just going to school. I saw one for you, perfect in her innocence. I know you’re a P-daddy. The little birds drive you insane. Let’s plot, lets pick one out, and let’s destroy her little world.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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People I know constantly ask me why I do the things I do. Look at me loser. It is because I can. No man or woman can resist me, and that is where they make their first fatal mistake.

There is this adorable little man that I just enjoy terrorizing. He is always at Planet Fitness staring at the girls. It took me a few days to notice it was my legs and arms he was eyeing. Apparently, he loves amazon type chicks with perfectly toned muscles. I decided it was time to use, I mean get to know this man.

I invited him for coffee and beignets at the Empire. My friend owns the cafe, and she puts up the CLOSED sign. Another woman comes from the back and joins us. You have this scared little boy look on your face, but your cock is clearly rock hard. Oh little man, your attraction to muscles on women is going to get you hurt, or broken, but hopefully both! If you are wondering why I am so evil, well it’s because I fucking can!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

     I guess you might expect a cutesy, loving fake holiday blog from me. You should fucking know by now that will never happen. I am an evil, cruel bitch that wants your soul. Think about all the things that terrify you, think about your night terrors and think about the girl you could never have.

While you are planning that romantic date, buying those flowers and fattening candy for you girlfriend; it is me you really want. A wild bitch that would make you think you died and went to fucking hell. Don’t worry you can have me, in MY way. My boot heels stomping you from head to toe, my jizz filled cunt smothering you, in a word…I will break you! Happy fucking VD, I hope all your nightmares come true.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

He comes over to exchange gifts and sees a huge gift wrapped in pink under my black tree decorated in skulls. I am still getting ready for our special night as it has been awhile since we played together. He is shaking the box, and hears tiny little cries. “Not yet”, I tell him. I suggest we party a little first. I kick the shiny pink box hard to quiet it up. His gift to me is a vintage bottle of D’Argeys, and the ice water and spoon are ready for our first drink. We toast to this special night, and do a bit of my party favors. I am so in the mood, but am also amused knowing his special gift has probably peed herself by now.

He slowly rips off the wrapping paper with his  hands shaking. A little voice cries, “thank you sir, please help me.” For some reason hearing that makes me laugh so hard, I accidentally spit my drink in her sweet little face. For that she gets a hard slap, we do not waste our expensive liquor. I have quickly gone from laughter to excitement.

Travis drags her by her long, blonde hair to the torture room. Her innocent eyes go wide when she sees all the devices around the room. Travis shows her the fuck machine. He takes her tiny hand and puts it around the tip. I whisper in her ear, asking her if she thinks that will fit in her tiny cunt? Travis begins to beg to have her first, before the machine rips apart her virgin hole. Why not? It is the season of fucking giving!

Written By: Poison Ivy

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This year went by super fucking fast. It happens when your life is an insane whirlwind. The club asked me to headline from now till New Year’s so I will be even busier. Of course, not too busy for my list of freaky callers. I rather like being the chosen one for any and all freaky, demented calls. Entertain me, because if you don’t, there will be bloodshed. Now that puts moi in quite the situation as I need a bit of bloodshed in my daily life. There is a few of the chosen, I expect to hear from. You know who you are!

Pull out those party favors if you have them, as I fully plan to celebrate with you. I need some intense role-play to get my juices flowing and put me in the mood. Email me those deviant thoughts, let’s see what you got!

Have a twisted sort of holiday, because is there any other?

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Do you ever want to fuck a total freak? Admit it, goth chicks get your blood boiling. You wonder if all the things you hear are true. Bitch please, I am everything you have heard and much more. My taste for sex if incredibly strong, but I am picky. I truly doubt you would make the cut loser.

So what is it I look for in a fuck buddy? I need someone who is into and ready to play any sick, twisted, depraved games I come up with. If you’re still with me here, then you might have a chance.

I have an insanely brilliant plan, and I am ready to begin. I purchased a rather run down house in the middle of nowhere. The construction crew has been working nonstop for months. I have already taken and accepted 30 applicants. Yes, I am opening up a school for girls. I have accepted sweet docile little waifs and others more like me. I really only have space for half that amount so doing away with some will be the only solution.

You look scared? Are you a sniffling little cunt, or a man I can play with? Well fuck, you figured out very quickly I won’t just tell them their application has been denied. This is the perfect situation for both of us. I get to torture, and you get to rape. Do I have your attention now?

Written By: Poison Ivy

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Every Halloween I do a burlesque show. It is fairly tame before 12 am. I dance, pull the hottest men and women on stage with me, have them do a bit of a sex show. Yes, for moi that is extremely tame. Like every year, once it’s 12 am things begin to transition a bit till 2 am when things get extremely fucking chaotic. The doors are locked, the windows are shuttered, and the REAL fucking fun begins. I find rich, VIP blood to taste the sweetest. I wonder how your blood tastes?

I fly off the stage with the rest of the dancers and pick the meat suits that look and smell the sweetest. Some doors open now to private rooms. Some of the rooms are for torture, and some are to watch the strongest bitches turn the VIP guests into punching bags. We have other rooms, many other rooms, but those are special request. Pick your door, or should I choose it for you? Trust me, you don’t want to know what happens there. Then again, it is Halloween and maybe you do!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

I feel as though you have misinterpreted my brief moment of kindness. Snapping her little neck was an act of mercy that you will never experience. Her tiny little body was used, abused, bleeding and worthless once we were finished. My pale hands around her neck, then tossing her out to feed the pigs took care of a two-fold problem. Did it not? I do love it out at my deceased lovers farm. Total privacy, and lovely gross ways to dispose of remains. My high has worn off, we have no pretty play things, and I am bored as fuck.

I will give you a choice loser. Go hunt for me, or I will amuse myself by shredding your flesh with my flogger. I see, you have chosen severe pain from your Goddess. Amazing, one lash and you’re whining like a bitch. Maybe I should toss you alive to the hungry pigs for wasting my fucking precious time. You have changed your mind? Good, I much rather flog tender, young flesh.

Bring her to me. I want a tiny single digit babe with long blonde hair. No sign of tits, body hair or any sign she might be too old for our play. Off with you now, and don’t forget the party favors.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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I adore keeping my slaves guessing just what I will do to them next. Sometimes they actually have balls to make a request. Normally, that gets them punished without mercy, but this one amused me.

As my followers know, it is ALL about me and my pleasure. Now me being the twisted Domina I am, I did it to another slave instead of him. Why would I give him what he desires? The tricky little fucker! I invited about 10 of my Domina friends over with their boyfriends, fucks, husbands and such. I made him strip, get down on all fours and blindfolded him. Now sucking a huge dick, taking one in your ass, and jerking off two others can be a tad tricky. I told him he better not disgrace me by falling over. To disgrace me means trampling, and a punishment chastity device with lovely long spikes.

The session was about to begin when I decided I would be kind (not hardly)and fist him a bit to get his asshole open and gapping. I use this sexy leather glove with a few spikes here and there. Sweet, sweet pain. I do love to hear my slaves yelp in pain. Yes, of course there was some deep red blood, but all the better for natural lube. I made the slave that made the request watch, it was oh so satisfying.

It was a very long session, and your lady Rayne is ready for a long soak in tub, and a Arsenic and Old lace cocktail.

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Written By: Lady Rayne

I guess forcing me as a little babe to take gymnastics wasn’t the worst idea. I am pretty fucking limber now aren’t I? I know what you’re thinking, and that will never happen. You just aren’t my type, but you knew that the minute you tried to get my attention. Now you have it, and you are going to regret it quickly!

You spread my legs and try to lick my tasty twat. My legs wrap around your head. You aren’t going anywhere useless bitch. Did I hear his neck snap? Now, that is just a shame! I really had more plans for him. I wanted him on cam for all my fuck buddies to see what happens if you displease me.

I have to admit, this little fucking adventure has gotten me hot as fuck. Call me bitch, let’s see if you are worth my time. Doubtful!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Only I can spin and twist something as innocent as Hello Kitty and turn it into something so fucking twisted and deviant that you will have to come back for more. I understand they’re certain things lurking in your mind, dark things, things you don’t want anyone to know about. That is why you need me.

What could be more depraved than turning yourself into a nude Hello Kitty doll to lure in the party favors? I was asked to kid sit by a friend from school. I never liked her boring, vanilla ass and thought of this as an opportunity to destroy all she loves. I knew the plan the minute I stepped into the sickeningly cute (vomit) kids restroom. Gabe and his friends took care of the booze, drugs and video equipment. Lara invited several of her friends for the special party. Young, cute, tiny and underage!

Everything was set to go and my friends all began to arrive. Lara was in her room with her friends dancing to fuck knows what. I stepped into her room naked except for a huge bow and stilettos. I had all the tiny whores dress just like me with a bow and heels. Those young bald cunts looked so tempting, I was ready to play. We had them all take a special pill, the camera’s were in position and we were ready. Fuck, my friends were in a rape sort of mood, and the Hello Kitty bitches had no idea what was about to happen.

Am I afraid they will eventually tell? I am fearless and let’s just say no one remembers on my favorite date rape drug. Yeah, so you want all the fucking details? Call me, they’re a tad too explicit to put in my blog.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx

You are afraid, and I would like to say I understand it, but I don’t. I have always been a fearless bitch, and nothing phases or scares me. We moved a lot when I was growing up because I was an Army brat, but also because I was always getting into a bloody mess my parents couldn’t get me out of. By the time I was 17, I left home to do whatever the fuck I wanted. So you see, none of my deviant behavior has anything to do with daddy issues or rape. I am just me, a twisted, depraved bitch with a thirst for blood.

Now that you know a little bit about me, I want to know what makes you fucking tick. What is it about rape, torture and snuff that makes you so hard you lose all self control and don’t give a fuck about consequences? Let’s put our heads together and come up with a devious plan. Don’t be a fucking pussy. Do you want to be my accomplice or my victim? It all works for me and that is the only thing that really fucking matters.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

  I know you love serving me, but change is exciting; and the way you serve me is about to change. I have allowed you to keep your nasty bits but now it is time to make you my Eunuch. I hope you realize I am doing this for you as well. Without all that nasty testosterone, you will live a much longer life and will behave much more to my liking.

          You have glanced at my table with a look of longing as well as fear. You know it would be wonderful to serve me longer, and neither of us would have to be troubled by your nasty, sweaty and hairy balls.

Up on the table my Pet, you know I never do anything the simple, painless way. Now, now relax as you know I plan to take my time almost make love to your balls with my cold, shiny scalpel. Oh yes, it will hurt and your screams will excite me so much, you can think of that while I do my procedure.

Look up at the mirror on the ceiling. Do not close your eyes or I will sew them open. Let us begin, My Pet. Anesthetic? Oh my, why would I spare you the pain. Shall we begin?

Deviant lady Rayne

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Written By:  Lady Rayne

I know what you want even before you get up the nerve to tell me. I can see the depraved look in your eyes when a little rape puppet walks by you. Your sexual desires are varied and the only thing that is a given is you want to give it to them rough, to take what you crave.  

You show me pictures of her that you have taken. She had no idea you managed some very personal ones of her. You fucking stroke off to those pictures every night. LOSER! I mean why not go after her, take what you want. Put the pictures down and wait till everyone is asleep. You glance at your fat, snoring wife. She really sickens you but her sister, now that is a different tale altogether. Go ahead, sneak into the guest room. You put your hand over her mouth, a knife to her throat, and your big, thick dick slides in her cunt. Little tease got what she deserved.

Poison Ivy

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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It is bone chilling cold out and my fair skin doesn’t take to extreme weather of any kind. I am in the mood to relax, paint, drink Chai Lattes and not deal with my needy slaves at the moment. My pantry and fridge are rather empty from my many parties so I call a Whole Foods delivery to stock me back up. The instructions are to leave supplies at my front door. Easy right?

I am not alone as I am painting a nude of my closest friend. She is magnificent with a look like Dita Von Teese.  I hear the delivery person come inside and he is watching us as I paint. The is unacceptable and he will be shown no mercy in his punishment. He tries to apologize but he is quickly ball gagged. We move fast stripping and restraining him to the legs of my gothic era antique dresser.

My friend’s eyes light up when I bring in my leather flogger, piercing equipment, two huge strap-ons and several rubber gloves. The look in delivery boys eyes is one of fear and excitement. His large dick is hard yet he is shaking and crying. My friend suggests we set up a cam for our membership only room. We leave him to let his mind take him to places he is terrified to go as we toast to the session we are about to have.

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Written By:  Lady Rayne

   I am looking for all you naughty boys to play with and all you nice boys to corrupt. Why is it that you have to be naughty or nice when with me, you can have it all?

A nice little blonde girl just moved in across the street from me. Yes, I knew that would get your attention. She is a spoiled little bitch who thinks her daddy will give her the world. You have a few things you would like to give her, don’t you? I have been stalking her so I know just when she goes to school, when the nanny picks her up and the rare time she is alone.

Now she is alone, but we have to hurry. Look in her window, she is changing out of her boring little uniform. Your face is pressed to her window and your pedo dick is already out. Slow down, we have all night once you go in her window and get her. No distractions!

She is tied up and gagged and we are on the way to the cabin we found last party we had. I loved it there, it reminded me of The Evil Dead and someone definitely is going to be raped tonight. 

Everyone needs Poison Ivy for Christmas because I will make your most morally corrupt dreams come true with a special depraved indifference to tiny human lives.

   Merry Fucking Christmas

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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           Welcome to Ivy’s Freak Show. One never knows the deviant, decadent wonders they might find. There is nothing I won’t do if it titillates my demented mind. Please don’t bore me with your vanilla sex or you might just look down to find your balls in my pale hands being twisted and pulled. Of course, some of you might just like that. You know who you are!

If you are lucky it might be a night I have tricked some underage twats to perform for you. Want to see two little cunts stripping down and doing unspeakable acts to each other? Then again, maybe I will invite some of my friends to use and abuse you like a little bitch. One never knows the freakish delights I have to offer, for a price. Oh yes, it will fucking cost you with your bank accounts and your sanity.

What are you waiting for? Scared? I can’t say I blame you. I bring strong men to their knees and weak men do things they never imagined they could.  Pick up that phone, you have nothing to lose but what is left of your souls.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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 I met you at a party where we danced, drank and flirted. I thought you were interesting in a sort of nerdy way. I had no idea most of the time what the fuck you were rambling about with  gaming, and superhero shit. All I really noticed was you had a pretty mouth if you only shut the fuck up I could find a use for it.

The hotel was wicked with neo gothic architecture and furnishings. Rumors were: at one time it was an orphanage where several little fuckers disappeared and housed an asylum as well. Some of us got rooms to stay for the night and at 3:33 am the doors were locked till morning.

You and your friends were staying to try and take pictures with the hotels reputation. Classic!! I had other plans. I took all my accoutrements out of my overnight bag and got prepared to raise a little hell. You were alone in the study when you saw me standing there, eyes glowing and nude. I grabbed you by your neck and tossed you on the floor. I ripped off your clothes and stomped your balls with my heels. You tried to call out for your friends but no one was coming to help you.

Hours later you woke with hand prints on your neck, claw marks down your body, and a strap-on shoved in your ass. The room smelled like sex, and your dick was sore and had dried cum on it. At least you thought it looked like dried cum. You tried to find me, knocked on my door, asked the men who opened the hotel back up. Looks like you imagined me!

Maleficent Malaya

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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