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I have been asked so many times if size matters. I say “no” but that is assuming it isn’t a wee little 3 inches of empty pants. I have never been with a man smaller than 7 inches and well, 3 inches is a clit! Can you imagine being with a new man reaching into his pants, wet and ready to fuck only to find 3 inches? I wouldn’t be able to decide right then if I am disappointed or find his lack of a real dick hysterical.

Ah, but once I see how little a man can be he has only one use for me, and that is to be my little sissy bitch. I gather my friends because some humiliation is most definitely in order. I mean, he can’t even stroke it like a real man can, it is just too fucking little. What is the best thing to do when you realize you’re ridiculously small?

Call Lady Rayne for the only thing a wee little dick needs, some cruel humiliation.

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Written By:  Lady Rayne

You enjoy ladies feet and shoes. You have an extreme foot fetish.

I love to tease you by wearing open-toed shoes.  I go to the salon every couple of weeks to get a pedicure. I love showing off my painted toes, especially since I know that it makes you so very hard. You are always staring at my feet.

Teasing you is so much fun. I cross and uncross my legs, and dangle a shoe from my toes.  It drives you crazy. I draw you into me, and I easily seduce you because I know your weakness for pretty feet and sexy shoes.

I prey on your weakness because I love a man to worship my feet. Take off my shoe and sniff. The scent of leather and my feet make your cock so stiff. Suck on my toes, each and every one of them. Do it slowly. You are making me wet, so hot and wet! I masturbate for you while you suck and lick on my feet.

I reward you with a footjob and let you cum all over my feet. 

XOXO,

Sky

Written By: Skylar

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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

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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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 got an awesome new job as a party planner. The pay is great and it has so many perks. I meet a lot of rich older men and find out enough about their lives to blackmail them for whatever I want. The married ones are my favorite because after I fuck their brains out, I own them in every way.

The party I planned for New Years Eve had me working close for months with an older man and his boring wife. I knew everything about their lives and his numerous indiscretions. I can’t say I blame him as she was such a fucking prude and he loved to party in a big way. He even had a place in the city to get away from her and do his own thing.

The night before the party, I decided it would be a blast to spend the night in his “love nest” and to learn more about his private life away from her. It was amazing with beautiful furniture, tons of jewelry and a closet full of sexy clothes.

I was in the middle of modeling for my friends on cam when I heard him at the bedroom door. I wasn’t worried at all, I mean I knew his secrets. I am a crazy dominant bitch but he did something that made me do whatever he wanted that night.

Want to find out what it takes to turn your girl Harley into a submissive little slut for the night? Hit me up and if it turns out you’re submissive, well I can go that way as well!

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Written By: Harley

   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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Anal is one of my favorites. This guy last night that I hooked up with knew he was going to be pounding on my pussy but what I didn’t know was he had an anal fetish. I knew he loved anal when he was fucking me really hard and then grabbed me by the hair and flipped me around calling me his anal whore.

It was pretty kinky the way he was degrading me, calling a filthy whore. He stuck his cock down my throat to hear me gag on it before he shoved his wet cock in my ass. He groaned out with pleasure when he rammed it up inside my puckered asshole. I yelped out but he kept pumping it in me deeper. He fucked me for hours leaving my hole gaping and satisfied.

Do you wanna get a piece of my sweet tight rosebud? I’m ready to be stretched and filled!

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Written By: Shauna

     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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I belong to you, my dominant lover! 

Your gentle, kind, loving side makes me weak, and your strong, powerful dominate side makes me wet. Sometimes the best feeling in the world is not being in control. You understand me and dominate me. 

We always have sex that is passionate, intense, loving and kinky. You spank me, pull my hair, and control me. You ravage me into my inner core. You leave me spent, drained, but peaceful. I am your little pet, your little sex kitten. 

Hearing you whisper, “Cum for me, Kitten,” is thrilling and exciting. I cum so hard, once you give me permission.

Your loving and devoted submissive,

Brooke

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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

   Did you ever have one of those days when you wake up and find there is bodies in your bed and all over your loft? I know what you’re thinking but “no” they are all alive and more than likely well as I just had one of my unforgettable parties. There is one dude laying with his face buried in my snatch and another with whip marks on his ass and back. I wish I could remember a little more but C’est la Vie.

I stumble to the kitchen and see the coffee is already made. Looks like one of these bitches is a keeper. It is strong, hot and black just like I like it. The sun is already going down and it is time to clear out my loft. I walk around kicking the bodies till everyone is gone except the one I flogged. I lick the bloody marks off his back which makes me wetter than fuck. I need my cunt cleaned so I roll him over and sit on his face. He is mumbling something but who the fuck knows what.

His cock is big, thick and hard. Why not. I ride him screaming like a banshee as my hands go around his neck. I squeeze harder, and harder till we both cum. He begs and pleads for me to keep him, he will do anything for me. Maybe? Except I can’t control my sweet little hands as I finish him off.  I have these urges you see, why not join me and be my pain slut till I get sick of you.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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Hello Darlings

I wonder if you can guess if this blog is about you? He seemed rather confused when he told me he couldn’t understand what his wife meant when she told him she needed a real man, a man that could satisfy her. He felt that 4 inches was quite large and maybe HE should find himself a real woman, and that My Pets; is when he found me!

I demanded he get online with me and shop at one of my favorite places for toys and lingerie. We picked out some very frilly panties, a bra and a baby doll nightie. We went to makeup wigs, and then toys. When he proved to me he purchased them, I suggested we have our session once they arrived. Then he admitted what I already assumed. He already had panties, and a huge butt plug.

I insisted he dress for me and send over some pictures. He proudly sent them, and I didn’t attempt to hide my laughter. He then told me to look and see what a large dick he had. A what? No, no he had a clit, although it might have even been small for a clit. Four inches? I think not!

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Written By:  Lady Rayne

You see me at Elysium which is a place you don’t normally go. It is just like you imagined. Goth music is playing, people are dancing in the darkness and all the beautiful sexy and erotic goth girls, it is all fucking with your mind. You finally dare to come over to me smiling stupidly. We have a few drinks together and I suggest we leave. Can this be true? Are you going to fuck a goth chick?

I can read people and I read you the second you approached me. Oh yes you want me, but an underage version of me. You have fought these feeling for way too long but you need to be coaxed, to be forced to have no choice. Is tonight the night you admit what you really are?

We are in my house now as you look around. What did you expect, bats flying around? I invite you to my downstairs den and you trip and tumble till you hit the hardwood floor. Now how did that happen? Oh yes, I might have pushed you. I help you up, I give you a little something for the pain. You tell me you don’t take pills, but I convince you if you want to fuck you need to relax and this will take the pain away.

You wake nude and restrained to my antique four poster bed. You mumble something unintelligible. I whisper in your ear that it is time to admit what you really want. You beg me to stop, but you’re under my control as you admit you are a pedo but have never acted on it. A wee blonde girl comes into the room. You are begging me as you go from please let me have her to please don’t make me do it.

Her sweet, hairless twat is riding your face. You wonder if this is just a dream, a nightmare, or maybe the pain killer? Your p-cock is rock hard and dripping pre-cum. She gets off your face, and you mumble it is the sweetest thing you have tasted. You beg me to stop, you tell me you won’t take her virginity. I push her down on your dick as you tell me I made you do it, that I  have possessed you. How does that tight, young snatch feel, fucker?

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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