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I was feeling a little naughty the other night and decided to go to the adult bookstore in the next town. I wasn’t sure what I was looking for exactly, but something dirty was calling my name. I walked around for a little bit and decided to treat myself to a dirty movie in the theater. It was a little crowded and I found myself surrounded by men. I watched the screen and and found my fingers down my panties rubbing my clitty. I guess I was moaning a little loudly and drawing attention to myself. I closed my eyes as I started to get closer to cumming. That’s when I felt it. That warm splatter against my face. I looked up and saw the line. All the men in the theater were lined up, jerking their cocks. I should have been horrified, but my pussy just got juicier. My knees hit the sticky floor and looked up and put my tongue out. One after the other they shot their sticky loads all over me. I could barely open my eyes. My face was covered in jizz! This was just what I needed. After they finished, I walked out of the store and into my car. I used their cum and rubbed my pussy with it. I came so hard. After such a hot night, I realized I needed to go to the theater more often.

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Written By: Bambi

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  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

  You notice more and more each day that I am far from just an accomplice, I am a goddess for you to obey and worship. I am the only female that isn’t underage that you desire. You watch me as we play and you want to lick my long, pale legs and taste every inch of me. When I kiss you with their taste on my lips it drives you mad with lust.

I am now in your dreams with two little devil dolls by my side. Two little accomplice goddesses with pale skin and bright red hair. Sadly for you, they belong to me, but look at the little birds I “borrow” for us to play with. A session with me is a walk into the realm of madness. Once you have your first taste, you’re madly, insanely and forever hooked. You become an Ivy junkie that no amount of rehab can fix. Why would you want to be cured of me? I make your dreams and other’s nightmares come true.

The little girls are so fucking cute in their red velvet dresses, red lace socks, red patent shoes and red panties with hearts. They’re passing out cards to all the little boys. Those bitches never gave you any cards, did they? How about a little Valentine’s Day revenge?

            Goth Girl Ivy

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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      I have this friend that is a huge adrenaline junkie. We first met when I was an intern at a piercing place. We hit it off and I took him to his first suspension. After a few years of doing things most people couldn’t imagine, we were both feeling a tad uninspired. He kept teasing me about what huge gesture would I do for him this year on the oh so sacred..cough, cough, eyes roll back in head..V’D.

A few drinks and my mind went off in a direction no vanilla mind would go. I decided to throw him a “Bug Party.” Playing Russian Roulette with your body and infected men and women. He wanted to be surprised so I told him to meet me at the our favorite trashy motel where we party when we know it needs to be kept secret. He looked confused while we sat at the bar and I told him the room was filled with hot men and women. “Sex”, sex is what you planned?”, he said looking quite annoyed. 

I told him that first he needed to watch his tone or I would remove him of his balls and then I explained the party. He actually looked fucking scared! I could smell the excitement mixed with fear. I explained that 3/4 were infected with some sort of sex bug, and that even I didn’t know who was. Without any thought to what this could mean to his future he, let’s just say he jumped right in.

               Hardcore Malaya

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You crave anal stimulation.

You are excited and overzealous about fucking yourself with a gigantic dildo. 

You look online and purchase a 12 inch, extra thick toy cock. 

You are like a little boy whose eyes are bigger than his stomach that can’t clean his plate. 

But you really want to get that big toy up your ass, so you call me for advice.

Brynna to the rescue.  We do a series of sessions. I get you very relaxed and on the edge of cumming.

You follow every single one of my instructions, and together, we slowly and carefully stretch open your ass. 

With a wee bit of intense pain and a whole bunch of patience, you are finally stretched enough that you can fuck yourself with your big hot toy! 

You are welcome, Sexy Brynna

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Written By: Brynna

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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  Do I usually share my calls?  Sometimes there is this one caller, can you say “fucked in the head”? Fun, depraved in a different way then moi, and FUCKED UP!  I knew who he was the minute he spoke, ah YES, piss boy returns. He was drinking and doing blow and I decided to join him in the drinking. I had a bottle of Baileys that was calling my name. 

My deviant little mind was already thinking of “pissy” tasks for him to do. I do so amuse my fucking self!  We played the shot glass game again, where he wasn’t sure if he was drinking his piss or vodka. I shall call it piss roulette. Then I had him gather a few things for moi. He fetched an apple cut in quarters, a designer brand shoe, designer underwear, his designer haircut was freshly washed, then he sat on his designer blanket on his designer basement floor. I think you get where I am going and where his designer haircut will be going.

I imagine you are either laughing now, sickened or horrified at my demented mind. What did I have Piss Boy do with these items? He played apple roulette with a  apple slice dipped in his rancid piss, he pissed in his shoe and put his foot in it, and one of my favorites was dumping the bowl of piss on his head ruining his designer haircut. Now, we were on a very long call and the more I enjoyed my Baileys, the more creative I got. I made him snort up his piss with his blow twenty dollar bill. I do not watch comedies, my sense of humor is extremely dark so you can imagine if it has me laughing, it is pure evil!

Piss Boy was to get up early and take his girlfriend and mother out for New Years Eve brunch. I gave him 3 choices. He couldn’t shower the piss smell off, he had to fill a water bottle with his piss and put in cup holder or he had to cancel. One wonder if he still has that girlfriend?

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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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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      Ho, Ho, Ho it is your little ray of sunshine helping you with your naughty list. You have tried to be a good daddy and husband, haven’t you? For the most part, you’ve put away your deviant urges but while you were out getting the bitch some last minute gifts because you still hadn’t gotten her enough, you see me. In one word, you are FUCKED.

You have wandered in my Adult Gifts store even though deep down you know she wouldn’t speak to you for days if you purchased anything from this store and you would spend thousands in jewelry to fix things. Yet, you couldn’t help yourself. 

You love what I am wearing, not that she even has the body for it, and I show you some fun toys. It is late, almost time to close and I offer you a drink. You happily accept it as we go in the back room to try some things on. You don’t even remember agreeing to it, but you have a ball gag in your mouth and leather restraints on your wrists. I begin to go through your things, finding out your identity. Yes, now I know where she lives and you all are FUCKED after I text a few rather naughty friends.

                Deviant Holidazes With Malaya

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    I love my exciting and naughty life! From October all the way till New Year’s is non stop parties. Last Saturday a bunch of my friends from school all got together and went to A Ski Resort courtesy of this loser Tanya’s sexy Dad. We all only hung with her because her dad is rich and HOT!  He has always had a thing for me and spoiled me even more rotten than I already am!

After a day of skiing, dancing and drinking, everyone was pretty tired and went to their rooms. Daddy knocked on my door around 12 am. I was up, horny and polished off half a bottle of Jameson’s with Tanya so she would go back to her room and leave me the hell alone. Daddy, yes I call him daddy, rented the whole resort so there was only us girls. I let him in and he gave me my presents. I opened them quickly and was on my knees thanking daddy when there was another knock at my door. 

Fuck, it was Tanya who barged in and saw her daddy with his dick out and rock hard for me. I had enough of this needy, pathetic bitch. With daddy’s permission, I stripped her down, restrained her and made her watch me fuck her daddy. I think she actually wanted to fuck him herself. With enough booze in the bitch, I bet I could make that happen!

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Written By: Harley

     I fucking hate smiling for photos, I would much rather sneer for the camera; but these dumb sessions are just a means to an end. We need to make the sessions look real for the little pretty things that want to be famous models one day. I am not exactly lying when I promise them fame and that their pictures will be seen all over the internet. They just have no idea it will be in porno’s and snuff films. For those with delicate souls who deny who they are, I will just call them art house films.

I have brought over 3 little darling for this session. They ask about the clothes they will model and I explain for now they’re perfect just as they are. I have my pictures done, stripping off my clothes a bit. I need for them to think this is real. They all begin to look scared, tears begin to run down their pretty little faces. Even that young they begin to sense something isn’t right. Oh, there is nothing right, and everything depraved about what this day and night will bring.

I calm them down with a glass of spiked apple juice. The “producer” Is getting impatient with so many orders coming in for our little film. The flat chested spoiled twats are ready to become stars. Too bad they won’t get to enjoy their 15 minutes of fame as their bodies will be left to the rats and what once was a production house will go back to being a crack house. 

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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You have had a hard life at times, a crappy childhood, and are a loner. You don’t connect with bubbly, sweet girls. You want a girl who is raw, real, and can relate to the dark side of life. Well, that is me, Sarah Jesse.

Want to share stories of fucked-up mothers, pervy boyfriends, or a dirty daddy? Sometimes it feels good to connect with someone who understands what it is like to have no childhood innocence. Learning that sex sells, the commodity that you can use to make pervs open up their wallets and buy you presents you are young. Submitting to them because you were easily manipulated.

You are like me. We both like sharing experiences, but what turns us on is nasty, twisted, dark fantasies. I can tell you a very nasty tale of the debauchery that I have witnessed at sex parties and orgies.  Men with money who can buy anything they want and have it brought to them. I have seen things and participated in the lewdest and lascivious activities in the city that never sleeps, NYC.

Perhaps you have a forbidden pleasure, a salacious fetish or an obscene fantasy. Let your mind go and let’s do a roleplay. No taboos, no limitations here on my end.

Sarah Jesse

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You say Santa I say Satan, you have your dumb ass fantasy figures but I know the truth. You have something I want, and you can give it up the easy way or I can cut it out of you. Take your pick because either way your energy is mine.

Light some candles, strip off your clothes and turn off the lights. Are you ready? You are exhausted from watching porn all day and beating off. This type of porn you’ve never watched before, something made you decide this was what you needed, you were bored with typical man/woman shit.

You feel a presence near your bed and your hands go back to your dick for more stroking. You hear my soft voice whispering in your ear. I tell you to let go, free yourself of that energy with each stroke and beat of your heart. You are going faster now, you’re at the edge and about to cum. Your energy is mine, the air is warm again, you remember nothing. Did you sleep for days? You look at the clock and see barely minutes have passed.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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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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Slave, you have such a hard time saying what you really want and need. We both know a big, thick hard cock is preferable to a dildo. Sometimes when I am pounding you hard you beg for my cock. You plead for my thick, hot load of cum.

I feel it is time to cut you off till you can admit it really is a cock you crave.  You dress like a sissy slut, want to devour the cum running down my leg, so admit your needs to Lady Rayne. I won’t tell, but I will bring in a sexy man, with a huge cock to take care of both our needs.  I know what my bitch boi needs!

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Written By:  Lady Rayne

 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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             Anyone who knows me knows my personality can go from sweet to evil from one minute to the next. You never know which fucking Harley you have till I am sweetly kissing you, tying you to the bed or seeing just how much pain you can take. The one thing all my men will agree with and that is each side of me is hot as fuck and ready to pounce. 

This year a friend of my dad offered to let us have his house on the lake for our last party on Tuesday. That was so awesome of him as we love going from one location to the next as we countdown to Halloween. Him and I go way back, and I will leave you guessing just what I mean by that. I decided to go by and thank him before I went out last night. He loved my nurse costume and asked me if I would give him some special TLC. 

I told him I would give him all he wanted if he would play a fun and slightly dangerous party game with me. He immediately agreed and we were off to a Wicked Nurse Harley kind of night because no matter what, I would rig the game to suit my mood.  He tossed the dice and my number came up, he tossed it again and I quickly won our game. The rules state that the loser must drink several shots and do exactly what is demanded of them.

  We went outside to the lake and my first demand was he strip. He begged me not to make him but it was clear he was pretending. My next demand was he go into the lake with me and we would see how long he could hold his breath and lick my twat at same time. What does he have to fucking worry about as I am a Nurse and all.  I finally came and let him catch his breath but we were far from done. 

  I texted some of our friends, including his daughter and told them there was a new location for today’s party. I told him I was going to ride him till I came 3 times and if he did his job right and I came, he might not get caught nude with me. You have to admit, I play some intensely hot games!

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Written By: Harley

          I am goth so every fucking day is Halloween to me. Black clothes, vampire boys, absinthe, cemeteries, spells, bloodletting and erotic dancing to Christian Death. Welcum to my world. If I have let you in it is for one of three reasons.You are either an amazing fuck, you need an accomplice which you will pay for with your very soul or I feed off your night terrors. I can sniff out which one you are in a bloody heartbeat. 

This blog is about the men who love Halloween for one reason and that is the little costumed darling’s knocking at their door. I wonder who makes such sexy Halloween costumes for little girls to wear and tempt you? Maybe it is Lucifer himself!  Halloween is the night you wait for, dream about and tremble with anticipation. Baby nurses, storybook characters, saloon girls all dressed in sheer tempting costumes. Your addiction gets so far out of hand you beg me to lock you up, keep you from doing what will take your soul. Trust me, having a soul is overrated.

As the sun goes down you wait for the knocks, you peek out your window stroking you p-cock and you actually pray to god for this night to end. God has forgotten you, he has forgotten us all.

I join you, as I have no soul to worry about and my hands need to feel a fragile neck, one that would break like a twig. Join me in my sadistic games of pleasure. The time is now!

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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I love Halloween and all the parties and fun. There is one tradition my friends and I have and that is going to the Rocky Horror Show. I am always Magenta. I love how sexy she is in her maid outfit and lingerie. After the show, there is always an after hours party with the cast. This year there was a new Count Frankenfurter and OMFG he was beautiful. If I didn’t know better, I would have thought he was a chick. I asked around but know one seemed to know him.

It was around 2 am and no one was feeling any pain from hitting the well stocked bar. People were kissing in various corners, a few couples fucking. They were threesomes, foursomes and just a whole lot of fucking. I noticed Count Frankfurter having a drink sitting by the fireplace just crossing and uncrossing a pair of beautiful legs. He motioned for me to come sit with him. OMFG, I will say it again, he was beautiful and his huge dick was unmistakably hard.

We began to kiss, and he took my hand and lead me to a huge cheesy looking bedroom. It was rather girly looking for a man, a round bed with red velvet comforter? Okay then! He slowly undressed as I watched mesmerized. When his corset came off, I saw those breasts were real, and I just wanted to lick his hard nipples. Ohhhhhh, he isn’t exactly a he! I was about to fuck my first tranny and there is no way I wouldn’t let my boyfriend in on this. I texted him and we all jumped on the big, round bed and began to play.

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Written By: Caidyn Cross