Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

           Mommy invited my hot art teacher for dinner. Well, that isn’t completely true. Parents are on a staycation and I am all alone at home. Actually, I invited him for dinner or something. 

                 When he arrived he found me naked and painting. I mean he is my art teacher and all. I told him he must have been pranked as my parents are at a hotel. The look on his face though. He didn’t know what to do. I sure did!

He suggested I put on some clothes, but where is the fun in that?  I suggested he get naked too.  After some sighing, and some talk of how he can’t do that. I took matters in to my own hands. Maybe I should say teeth, as I got on my knees and used my pretty white teeth to pull his zipper down.  

I told him resistance was futile as I giggled and then began to suck his big cock. Soon, he was no longer resisting me! 

              This is the time of the year for Fetish Balls, Burlesque, and parties. For me, it’s all about getting away with a bit more than normal. Men are just slaves to a hot, edgy woman like me. 

           Last night was the first of many Fetish Balls. I drop off your costume for the night and tell you where to meet me. You really don’t like what you see. It really isn’t even much of a costume. A collar, a leash, and some sort of black thong. You obey, but wonder if this is some sort of joke.

I make you get down on all fours as we enter. It’s crowded for a weeknight and you see that you aren’t alone in your odd costume. This is your first time serving me and you have no idea what to expect. There seems to be much more women than men. The more you look, the more you see that most of the men are like you.  

   What happens next? I really think you know, but call me so I can spell it out for you, little bitch.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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Boys will be boys but at times they can be pretty gross!  I love that my son feels so comfortable not hiding what he is doing, but what a mess. All over his sheets, my sheets, and towels. Once I even found his cum on my black silk panties.

While I was enjoying a glass of wine, I came up with an idea. Our basement is never used even though we planned on making a game room. It will be a game room of sorts!

My son was curious when he saw all the boxes being delivered, but I told him to just wait for his surprise.

When I finally let him see his surprise, he seemed confused. A huge screen desktop, a very comfortable leather recliner, and a few sex toys. I explained that this will be his special private room to do as he pleases. I didn’t admonish him about all his “boy cream”, because they’re so easy to embarrass at that age.

I encouraged him to drop his pants and try it out. At first, there was a lot of embarrassing talk. He put on some porn finally and got comfortable. She looked very much like me. He finally asked for some privacy so I left him alone with his new toys.

I listened for just a few minutes to my son murmuring “oh mommy” over and over again. Mommy really does know best!

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Written By: Suzanne

There is a first time for everything. I met this new guy, and I really do like him. We have so much in common, but unlike me, he goes to church service every Sunday. I was eager to impress in ways other than sex.

He was very happy when I said that I would very much enjoy going with him. What to wear?  Maybe a short sundress, some pretty lace panties and of course, sheer panty hose.

When he arrived, he had a package for me.  He was actually worried I might not have proper pantyhose on. They were very pretty and silky so I changed for him. He had the silliest grin.

The church was super warm and the sun was shining in. It was odd, but I began to feel a little stickiness in my panties. I looked over at my date and he had his lap covered with a pamphlet. 

I was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.  My panties were getting wetter and oddly I could smell sex. You know like jizz and someone fucking.

What the hell was in those pantyhose?

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Written By: Daphne

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            Summer left with a sad whimper, but maybe if you’re lucky, your Fall will begin epically.

When you and your friends get together, don’t you want to tell them stories to make them so envious?  You do understand you’ll need my services for something such as that. 

  You’re just so clueless and have no idea how to read the signs. See the tiny thing walking alone with her head down? She very much needs attention and any form of it will do. Get my drift? 

See the two pretty blondes laughing and teasing?  They’re looking to try some drugs to rebel against their parents. Offer them some at your house. Invite some of your buddies and fuck the little cunts up.

Do you know what the real present is? The special secret your friends will love?  The woman who cleans your house, she has a daughter, doesn’t she?  Tell her she doesn’t need to pay for daycare, her daughter can just hang here while she cleans. How cute is she in her pink shorts and pink socks with lace? 

Now, you know what to do, don’t you? Make mommy an offer she couldn’t possibly say “no” to. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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     I was getting ready for first day of classes, when my Uncle stopped by. He told me he had the day off and would love to play with his favorite little niece. He told me not to worry and he would call my school. I was so excited and wondered just what he had planned?

We were having a great time just driving around and singing to my favorite songs. My Uncle pulled up next to the dance studio. I looked in the window and saw the cutest little girls dancing. What was he up too? I was way too old for this dance class. 

When the class was over, we waited out of sight. He had gotten us some snacks. He told me when a girl walked by to offer her a cold juice drink. Maybe he felt sorry for them? They were so skinny.

She drank very quickly and then looked like she might pass out. Why was he putting her in his car. I hope she is okay?

We drove for a bit and came to a funny place called No Tell Motel. The room smelled odd. My Uncle put her lifeless body on the bed and told me to undress her. What’s going on?

Written By: Piper

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           Wet, hot and tangy and you fucking crave it. It began with a few cold beers and then you eating my pussy. You were doing a more than passable job, but I had to piss. I could have gotten up, but why when your mouth was right there. I cared little about your feelings, so I just pissed in your mouth. You said nothing and when I was done, I made you leave. 

         I called you later that night as I wanted more. You quickly came over and began licking me again. Did I hear you right? Did you ask me to piss in your fucking mouth? 

Then I demanded you rim me. Not just a lick, get your tongue in all the way. Taste and savor all of me. The more you tongued me, the more I felt like I owned you. I wasn’t just going to give it to you, I needed you to beg for it.

You tongue lapped up my juices, you felt how silky smooth my asshole is. You pushed your tongue as far as you could. Then you began to beg for it.  You pleaded for just a little taste. 

I pushed you to your knees and told you to tilt your head back. I hovered above your face and gave you just what you craved.

Then I told you to get the fuck out of my house. 

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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I love summer vacations but you wake up one morning and realize your fun summer is almost gone. I always get very sulky and want to end it with something super exciting. I couldn’t believe it when daddy said my very favorite words. Road Trip!

I tossed some clothes in my backpack and we were on our way. We passed a 7-eleven where we got some snacks. We drove for hours on a country road while we sang songs, ate our snacks, and looked at the sights.

The sun was down and daddy began looking for a motel. He found a cute family owned one and we unpacked  what we needed for the night.

After washing up, we snuggled under the covers, watching a movie. After about 30 minutes of our family movie, daddy asked if I wanted to see something special on his tablet. He said I couldn’t tell anyone because it was a “big girl” movie.

We watched for awhile and daddy snuggled tighter to me. I was getting so sleepy. Daddy told me to get my sleep and he needed to go out for a bit.

I woke up to daddy talking to a man. Why was there a strange man in our motel room?  When daddy saw I was awake, he said “That’s daddy’s big girl, now say hello to my new friend.”

Written By: Piper

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It’s time for your next cock and ball torture session with your Mistress Koko.

I’ll have you gather your toys and restraints. I may have you add a couple of things. You know the penis paddle is my favorite. It makes the most enjoyable sounds which make my panties wet.

For our call, I want you to get completely naked. I want you to tie your balls. It’s always fun and will intensify your experience. Don’t try to get out of it, this is about you pleasing me.

It amuses me to hear you moan, to hear you beg for mercy. I’ll tell you when to stop. I know when you’ve had enough. Let’s mix in some edge play along with the CBT.

Contrasting pleasure and pain confuses your brain and leads to a big cum shot for you.

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             You had your first violent dream when you were too young to even know what rape was. It was about your pretty neighbor and her daughter. You dreamt  that when you were finished with her, you went to her daughter’s room. When you woke up, your sheets were wet.

The dreams continued and you found you couldn’t wait until bedtime. A few years later, the dreams entered your head with very intrusive thoughts. It was hard to even concentrate. Those twisted thoughts gave you the most exciting feelings in your pants.

You decided to take a year off before entering college. You’re quite brilliant and graduated years before your friends.  You backpacked through Europe and found the very exciting hostels.

The first person was a street kid and who would miss her. The second was a prostitute. You figured she got what she deserved. Now you needed more, something even more risky. Perhaps, taking the girls and boys from the hostel?

You could do that, of course, but why? Woman are attracted to your looks and intelligence. Don’t you think it’s time to hit up one of those snobby five star hotels and to take what you want?  

Written By: Poison Ivy

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      I truly don’t understand what you’re fucking whining about, it’s just a little scratch. Please remember, that you agreed to my terms. 

       You said you would do anything to make me happy. I mentioned that I needed some real practice with my knife throwing. For that, I needed a model, victim, chosen one. Whatever I decide to call your sacrifice to me. 

Let’s strip you down and tie you to the wheel. Let’s make it a tad tighter. We wouldn’t want you to flinch and accidently get jabbed, would we?

Now, just a quick spin of the wheel and I’ll toss my shiny, metal knife.  Oh fuck darling, you flinched. No matter as my dogs will clean up the blood. Another spin of the wheel and let’s master 2 knives at once. 

This is rather odd, even for you. I see you actually have a massive hard-on. It looks like your wish is about to come true. I’m going to fuck you until I cum.

Then what? I wouldn’t want you to be tortured thinking of sex with me that will never happen again.  Maybe if I take my shiny little knife and right when we’re coming, I slice your vein?

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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          I went out clubbing last night. I wasn’t sure what I was looking for. Some drinks, dancing, and who knows. I’ve been going to a certain club since I was barely a teen. The older people would put a straw to my mouth and tell me to suck. That wasn’t all I sucked, but I digress as this is about something else. 

I was flirting with a super sexy guy. Long silky hair, tall, muscled, and a great dancer. After some dancing and some more drinks, we went to the patio for some privacy. We kissed and fuck did he know how to kiss. 

Then he made the mistake of opening his mouth for something besides kissing. He began to brag about the size of his cock. I quickly unzipped his pants. What the fuck? Nothing but a huge disappointment. Trust me, my disappointment was the only huge thing. 

            That is when the night becomes a blur. I left him sitting there with pants wide open. I had a few shots of Absinthe with the bartender.

Then…..I have no idea except I woke up in a strange room. In bed next to me was, well it was someone. Their back was to me. Male, female, trans, who the fuck knows?

I quietly got out of their bed and went to other side to look. What the fuck did I do last night?

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

It’s time for a complete physical with Dr. Koko.

You’ll be poked, inspected, examined, and probed. I have a prostate exam planned for you today. I’m also going to need a semen sample from you today.

So, bend over!  Let’s get started!

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Written By: Mistress KoKo

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    Let’s play dress-up!  Don’t you think it would be a blast to have a girl’s night in? Maybe a spa night with some drinks? Hurry over, the party has already started.

You arrive and see there is already several cars parked in my driveway and on the street. You excitedly get out of your car and wonder if you are dressed right for such a large party?

           I greet you at the door with a glass of champagne. Quickly, you are giggling like a little girl. I take you downstairs where the party is in full swing. Odd, you think that there is only men. I take you by the hand to the downstairs dressing room. You begin to gush over all the pretty, lacy lingerie. I tease you and suggest you try something on. You can’t possibly, those are female clothes. 

I am very persuasive, especially after you have had several drinks. After makeup, hair removal, and lingerie you are perfect. You wonder just what is going on? Your dreams are about to come true, all these men are here for you. You smile, as the tall, well built men surround you.

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Written By: Harley

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       Easter is almost here. I know exactly what that means for you. It means white tights, sweet frilly cotton panties all under a pretty little Easter dress. How fucking sweet and cute. There’s just one problem though, you’re too much of a weak ass man to go after what you want. You need help, you perv. 

It’s getting harder and harder to trick a little thing these days. They’re smart and very aware of what’s going on. You can’t trick them into your car with a smile and a promise of candy. You need a bit of medicinal help to get your prize. 

You’re so fucking lucky to have me. A bit of alcohol, some acid and we have  ether. Put a pretty pink hanky to her mouth and you’re golden.

Just look at that pretty passed out tiny body. What do you think? Shall we keep her to ourselves or should we invite the boys? 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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           We’ve been chatting back and forth and I’m so excited to finally meet. After we texted for days, and I finally got to hear your voice, I was addicted. Tonight is the night and I couldn’t be more excited.

I made sure everything was ready hours before you arrived. Candles lite, martini’s cold, bedding fresh, and I will say, I look amazing! I put on some soft jazz and think about all the possibilities. 

You look amazing and just the perfect amount of a light cologne. We hug excitedly, then I pour you a drink. This is going to be a night to remember.

We talk a bit more, we have another drink, and then we kiss. It was the perfect soft and not so soft kiss. I could feel myself getting so wet.

        We tear off our clothes heading to my bedroom, then something makes me stop dead in my tracks. What in the fuck is that thing between your legs? There’s a lot of hair, but I can rip that right off. Maybe that’s why I can barely see your cock.

I mention the issue and you tell me you can fix that. I hand you a razor and you come out clean for me.

Oh my! It seems even smaller without the pubs. Is it a dick or a clit? Whatever it is, it’s tiny. So much for the night I had planned, but now I’m very upset.

I could use my strap-on, but is he even worth my energy?  I text several men friends and tell him I have a very exciting surprise for him. Moral of the story is don’t come around me with that tiny dick unless you want some dick!

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         I constantly see you staring at my soft, pale hands. I imagine you are wondering how your cock would feel with my hand wrapped around it stroking. Yawn! I can tell you that’s not what I’m fucking imagining.  Come closer and I will tell you.

I find you at a coffee shop close to my home. I wonder what you’re doing here, as my neighborhood definitely isn’t your scene. You’re watching my every move. I do agree that my pale hands with shiny black nail polish is very sexy. Imagine it wrapped around your cock slowly stroking. Imagine my nails clawing your back while we’re fucking. 

My hand is around your throat while I’m riding you. The more excited I get, the harder I squeeze. Don’t worry about my fucking pleasure. If you pass out, I’ll still ride your hard cock till I cum. 

Once I am finished, I kick you to see if you move. No pulse either. Such a shame, and it all began because you craved my soft, pale hands.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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   I used to think when I caught daddy with my frilly, pretty lingerie that he just wanted to smell them. I’m used to naughty men so it wouldn’t have been a surprise. Well last night, I found the truth. 

Daddy knew he was alone because I was on a date. He even encourages me to go out with cute boys from school. My date didn’t go too well and I came home. I saw a light in my bedroom and everyone knows my room is off limits.

I couldn’t believe my eyes! Daddy was dancing to Taylor Swift wearing not only my panties, but my makeup. He didn’t see me watching, but he was pinching his nipples and sucking on my big, black dildo. My panties weren’t around his cock like I would have imagined. In fact, where is daddy’s cock? 

He finally saw me watching at my door. He looked totally embarrassed. I smiled and told daddy not to worry. I then had an idea, a very profitable one. I promised daddy I would set him up with my dates for a fee!

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                 I was taking my time in the shower just enjoying the hot water on my body. It felt so good. I began washing my whole body, but took extra time down below. Giggles. I was sort of lost in the moment when I heard a sound like glass breaking.  I tossed on a big ,white fluffy towel and went to investigate.  I wasn’t scared because I assumed it was my silly kitty Pickles.

               That’s when a man grabbed me from behind and told me not to scream. He put his hand over my mouth and he smelled like cigarettes and  a strong aftershave.

At first, I was really scared. He pushed me down on the bed and began asking questions. He told me not to lie or there will be a bad punishment. 

He made me raise up my legs and to touch my pussy. I told him that I didn’t want too, I told him I was a good girl. You know what? That was a big, fat lie.

  He then got on top of me and began telling me what he was going to do to me. He kept calling me little girl, as he popped my cherry. Well, at least he thought he was the first. 

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