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I wonder if you dislike interruptions as much as I do? You’re laying on your bed with your cock out and then you get interrupted. Maybe a knock at your door, or the wife just got home. Interruptions just suck. 

Now just imagine this. I have put on my black silky stockings and red corset just for you. You have spun the most imaginative, edgy, and dirty roleplay just for us. I’m excited!

We begin and I’m instantly wet and ready. I begin to pinch my hard nipples as we talk. The sound of your voice was just what I needed that morning. A bit more of talking and you’re totally under my spell. I’m also under yours, but in a very different way.

I’m so wet and feel like I might explode any second.

Then it happens.

There’s a knock at his door and the session has ended. Leaving me so very excited and in need of a deep voice. 

I really could use a hot voice right now.  Let’s not get interrupted before we both explode from all the waiting. 

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Written By: Tiffany

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  I have this fantasy and I’ve had it since I was just a tiny little girl. I am older but always wearing my white, sheer, baby doll nightie. I was wondering if you would enjoy it with me? 

It will make me excited and I hope you won’t mind if I’m a bit loud.  With Halloween almost here, who doesn’t enjoy a vampire fantasy? My pussy is already wet just thinking about it.

   You’re my tall, hot daddy, but I haven’t seen you in many years. Mommy thought you ran away to someplace exotic, but the truth was you died in a boat wreck. I miss you daddy!

  I hear a thump on my window and I see someone in the dark shadows. I close my eyes tightly in hopes the shadowy figure will go away. Instead I feel a cold tongue on my neck. He’s now biting and licking down my back to my perfect little ass and long legs. I must have mumbled “oh daddy”, as he worked his way down my tender body

  I could feel daddy against my leg. He was so hard and not just big, but huge. He was also so very cold. I’ve never felt anything so intense as daddy fucked me over and over again. 

After I came, I opened my eyes and daddy was gone.

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Written By: Delaney

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         Truth time.

Tell me just what it is that gets your cock throbbing?  I mean really tell me, don’t make something up that you think I might want to hear. Don’t give me this Goddess Worship shit, because I detest a liar. Want to know what I detest even more? A man who hides a sexy, violent tendency from me. 

Your fetish started slowly, you didn’t even understand your violent feelings. Your hand around her neck while she is riding you only got tighter when she begged you to stop. You ignored her until you came. Fuck! You couldn’t believe how hard you came.  She left you, but it was worth it, wasn’t it?

That young girl who works at the ice cream shop, you imagine the things you want to do to her. One night you wait outside for her to leave. You follow her and push her down to the hard sidewalk where you rape her. You were on such a sexy high, yet a bit scared of getting caught. 

You pop into a little, dark bar. You see me smoking a clove and drinking whiskey shots. We chat, I have ideas, and you can’t believe your luck. A hot, rather crazy, goth accomplice. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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Really? You know you brought this on yourself. Normally I am nice, almost gentle, and the sweetest Mistress, but look what you made me do!

All you were expected to do was serve the drinks at my book club. It wasn’t that hard, you useless pig. Why would you even bother to flirt with nothing between your legs? Now I’m angry and super turned on by the things I’m going to do to you. Look what you made me do!

  You’re blindfolded and pushed into the trunk of my car. Normally Mistress has you nude, but you can feel a skirt and female clothes on you. You sort of like it, maybe Mistress will do that more for you. 

I open the trunk and let you climb out. The blindfold is still on. You hear traffic going by and the many sounds of the city. You’re dragged inside a house.

The blindfold comes off. You see me in the corner, sitting on a chair and watching. Next you see a dozen or so of large men. You’re surrounded and your girly clothes are ripped off.  You hear one of the men say that you won’t be needing any clothes when we’re done.

Look what you made me do!

Written By: Lady Rayne

I’m a lot to handle and some men just aren’t up to the task. I’m like Absinthe. It takes a bit to get used to the taste but once you do, you’ll crave it, need it, and it will be all you think about. I’m of course, referring to me.

Let’s go somewhere you’ve never been, but secretly desired. How about the chick with a dick that lives above you? I definitely don’t have a dick, but my strap-on is huge and thick and trust me, when I’m fucking you, you’ll feel the power in my thrusts. Don’t worry, I’ll not forgot to leave you bound to my bed when I am done with you.

Maybe that isn’t what you crave. Maybe you’re feeling that nothing will scratch your itch but a little unsolicited violence. That’s definitely what gets me going. How old will our little victim be?

Confess your darkest desires and if it gets me wet, we will play.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Tell me all your nasty secrets. Of course, if you tell me yours, I just might tell you all of mine. People always seem to think of me as the girl next door, so very sweet and kind. I’m sweet and I’m kind but there’s this thing about me. I love dirty, nasty, filthy sex with strangers. Don’t tell my boyfriend.

I love going out very late at night and picking up a stranger or two. I don’t really care where we fuck. It can be a dark alley, it could be a park restroom. It really doesn’t matter. 

Once I even got naked in a car and left the door open for all to see. 

Now that you know I’m not the sweetheart you thought I was, tell me what’s keeping your dick hard at night.

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Written By: Dirty Daphne

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You seem a bit confused and you’re wondering why your Gram took you to see me.  You love your Gram and would do anything she tells you to.  You see me and think how hot I look. Such sights for someone of your age. 

You find it odd that I’m not giving you a robe to put on. I just tell you to strip and hop on the table. If Gram wasn’t with you, you would be so scared. What is going to happen here?

I begin to run my long, shiny nails over your body. Grams is doing the same, as I’m teaching her just how to milk you. We slowly make our way down your body. Goodness, that’s definitely an acceptable penis. Grams and I laugh. 

We’re using our fingers and tongue to get you going. You gasp when I slide my tongue into your tight asshole. You can’t believe how good it feels. Grams is taking over while I get the vials ready to be filled. Grams is rimming you, while I put the vial right above my big, round tits and titty fuck you. 

Your young balls are tightening and you’re about to blow your load in the vial. I tell you to dress and I will see you tomorrow at the same time.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

   I’m a very busy girl between work and school, so sometimes I just feel exhausted. My daddy always laughs at that, saying I’m much too young to be so tired. If daddy only knew the things I get up too. 

My whole body was sore from gymnastics and I really needed a long massage. There is this place on Elm that advertises massages. It’s a seedy looking place, so maybe they don’t charge too much?

It didn’t seem too busy and for some reason, the massage therapists were all mostly ladies in sexy clothes.  I however; went for the man with the big hands. 

I’m not at all shy so I quickly removed my clothes and laid on the table. The hot oil and his strong hands soon at me completely relaxed. Maybe a little too relaxed. He laughed when I let out a big fart. He explained it was normal and natural. So, I let out another, and then another.

I was so relaxed, I just closed my eyes without anymore worry. His hands were working their way down to my oiled ass cheeks. Then though, I felt something else. A warm tongue was licking up my ass crack, then sliding in and tongue fucking me. Maybe I was a little too relaxed because all of a sudden. Oops! 

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Written By: Delaney

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I met a new boy online and I was so excited for our first meet-up; date, fuck session, call it whatever you want!  We chatted but you know there are some secrets and treats that a girl needs to keep to herself at first. Wink, wink!

He looked as good as his pictures. Sexy in a sort of shy way. We went to my favorite Indian restaurant. I’m liking him already. I can eat, trust me. I’m never shy when it comes to food and sex. 

We ate and drank, and talked. Suddenly my tummy began to rumble a bit. Just the food in my full tummy.

We got in his car to go back to my place, and oops, I had a little fart. I could have been embarrassed, but why?  He didn’t seem bothered at all. After the ride to my place, my tummy sort of calmed down.

I was about to set the mood and light a scented candle, but he stopped me. He said he wanted to smell a bit more of what he smelt in his car. I couldn’t help but giggle and of course, give him what he wanted. This one though seemed a bit messy.

He asked my why the strange look on my face. I lifted up my skirt and turned around to show him the brown stain on my white cotton panties. 

He let out a huge sigh and crawled over to me, pressing his face right there at my dirty little butt. 

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Written By: Delaney

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                  Are you one of those people that gets off to really inappropriate things? I promise you that you are not alone. Sometimes my sexy thoughts are so disturbing even I have to question myself.  Now that you see you have a partner in crime, let’s discuss!

Do you like them much younger than you? No worries, as I like them much older. See? We match! Maybe you are looking for the perfect accomplice. A pretty girl like me to help you along and to make you see that you are sure not alone. 

           Maybe at times you wonder what it’s like to be a girl. That’s interesting as at times I want to be a man with a big dick. 

  When it comes to our thoughts, nothing is wrong. That woman who always says no to you? Let’s bust in her home and take what we want. Do you hear her daughter playing music in the next room? 

So you see, we can be anyone and do anything we want on our calls.  Take me somewhere I have never been, let’s get nasty!

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Written By: Delaney

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Fucking hell, you really aren’t much of a man, are you? Look at you and your goddamn flabby ass. You made me so mother fucking sick that I just want to vomit in your face. Are you fucking kidding me, THAT got your clit to twitch? 

Oh no, you don’t! Don’t you dare try to back away from me. You are a little fucking cunt of a man, and I intend to treat you as such. 

Assume the position, head back and on your knees. Why should I sit on the hard, cold toilet seat, when I have your ugly fucking face to sit on?  Beg me for it, beg me to let you suck my shit like a dick. Fuck, you are so goddamn gross!

You know what? I have totally had enough of you.

Get on all fours and crawl to the pen. If you displease me, it will be the choke collar for you.

Get to fucking crawling, bitch.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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    I so fucking seriously hate this time of the year. Hands out, bells fucking ringing, just annoyance every where I go.  I do have a life, and really can’t escape all the nonsense. I lost Whamageddon, as soon as I entered the Pharmacy. Like I fucking said, I hate this time of the year. 

                     I was paid well to do a lame photo shoot, so now on to the bar to get obliterated. I listened to a conversation where this man was complaining  about his wife. She just doesn’t seem to get the fact he likes it a little rough. He likes his balls to be beat up. Punk music to my ears. 

    I ever so politely asked if I could help with that. He laughed, said I was such a tiny, and girly little thing. He said I couldn’t hurt a tiny kitten. That story is for another time, because hell fucking yes, I could hurt a kitten. 

               More details blah blah blah, and he was now naked, scared, and at my home. The drug I gave him had worn off and he was soon wide awake. He struggled against the leather ropes and then let out a loud moan. Ah, his tied up balls are beginning to turn a lovely shade of blue.

    He tried to beg, plead, and apologize. So annoying, but that’s what ball gags are for.  Merry Christmas, loser! 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

I have a very dirty confession to make. They’re times when only something dirty, nasty, and random will take care of my aching, wet, and horny cunt.  Last night was definitely one of those times.

I had heard some talk about ladies who go to the park and hang out in their car nude. They open the door and wait to be noticed. That seemed risky, sexy and outright fun. I figured if things went my way, I would get to fuck a couple of strangers. 

It was a beautiful night with just a bit of summer warmth hanging over. I was so excited as I removed my bra, and exposed my tits. I hope I get noticed soon. Maybe an hour passed and two men were walking my way. I licked my lips and pinched my nipples to make sure they knew what I was up too.

I must have passed out or something because I woke up to see the sun coming up. I was alone, and my clothes still off. I was so sore and very sticky between my legs. I noticed my face in the mirror. My makeup smeared and cum in my hair.  I just might try that again next time my pussy needs to be filled over and over again.

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Written By: Suzanne

   I’m Batgirl and I always get what I want. At the moment what I want is Mr. J, even with the time he paralyzed me and showed my naked pictures, I still wanted to fuck the shit out of him. Sorry Batman, it’s Mr. J for me. The only thing standing in my way is that cunt Harley Quinn.

                       I would suggest a threesome, but I don’t share. If I want to fuck Harley Quinn, it’s going to be just us two. I could trick him and add color to my hair, put on one of her outfits, and after I fucked him till he passed out, let him know it’s me, Batgirl!  He will at first think that Harley Quinn is an amazing fuck. Nope boys, it’s me who is the amazing fuck.  

                      As a girl I have always fantasized about being a superhero. I bet you have the same thoughts. Trust me, I’m a huge geek when it comes to my DC comics. Will you be my Mr. J. to my Batgirl? After all, Halloween is the time to dress up and be just exactly who you want to be.

Written By: Harley

  I’ve always been a girl who loves to sleep. My friends are so jealous because I can sleep through anything. I’m not shy either as we all sometimes fart in our sleep, and my farts smell wonderful!

                 After a big dinner of Texas Chili and a few beers, I was just full of my sweet perfume farts. It was getting late and I had a big day ahead of me and I fell asleep fast. I have my roommate coming in for the night, but fell right back to sleep. He’s a bit of a perv, but I don’t mind. If he  wants to lick my sweet ass while I sleep, who am I to complain? 

The sun was coming through the curtains, telling me it’s time to rise for the day. Oh, I’m feeling a stirring in my tummy. I race to the restroom, but the roommate stops me in the hallway. Oh man, it’s going to come out and on the white carpet. Our landlord will kill me!

                What is he doing? He lays on the carpet and tells me to squat over him. Oh god, here it comes all over him. 

I feel so much better, but now I’m so fucking horny and messy.

I jump in the shower and invite him in with me. I need a good ass fucking now! 

I bend over and he slams his dick into my dirty ass. Oh no, I’m not quite finished yet, I guess. We both explode at the same time in a mess of hot cum, and hot, messy shit.

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Written By: Delaney

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Perfection is right at your fingertips. The question is… are you worthy of me? When I say I have no restrictions, I mean NONE whatsoever. I’m mostly dominant but for men who have what it takes, that certain something that makes me cream, I can be purring under your strong, rough hands.

I love bad boys and in control strong men just as much as I get off being your accomplice. Of course, if you’re scared of a perverted goth slut, well then; I’m not the girl for you. Depraved, twisted, demented, is who I am.

If you’re a little bitch that needs controlling, I’ll sense that in a minute and eat you for lunch.

What are you waiting for? You know my pale skin feels like silk and my devious mind will take you places you never dared to go. Are you a cunt or are you a strong, rough m

an who takes what he desires?

Written By: Poison Ivy

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 You and I we have a love/hate relationship don’t we?  You love me because I know you so very well but for that same reason you hate me. You stare at me just wishing you wanted to fuck me, but sadly for you, your lust lies elsewhere. It took me just a few hours to completely figure you out.

You still run to me, I’m the only one you can confess your sins to. Is it a confession when I already know or when I help you sin in the name of twisted lust? 

You’re confused because you can’t digest what you really are? Come to me because I know and understand. I’m your “depraved and immoral” girl. When you’re alone at night, you’re the most exposed and fragile, I’m the one to run to. Your perversions have a home and a safe haven with me.  

Come out to play.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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Seems like someone is in big trouble with me. Imagine my annoyance and surprise when I pulled down my silk panties to find a brown spot. To make matters worse, I was with my favorite fuck. I know you don’t expect him to be a clean up boy? Do you, bitch? 

            Now you have an even bigger clean-up job to take care of.  You’re in for quite the treat, as this will be so messy. Is that dried jizz between my perfect tits? Apparently it is, so get to cleaning it. Is it caked up all in my ass crack?  You have no one to thank but yourself for that. 

Spread my cheeks wide. Just look at that big, sexy mess. I suggest you put a pillow under those boney knees, because this is going to take a long time to clean up. 

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Written By: Delaney

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     While taking a long walk in the cemetery to clear my head, I came across it. A little hand in the dirt pile. I carefully cleared away the dirt and there she was. Tiny, fragile and blonde. I touched her hand and she was cold. She must have been carelessly buried days ago, as rigger has passed. 

A closer look revealed that she was undressed and dressed again after perhaps?  She had such pretty blue eyes. I wonder what they looked like in her last moments. Was she scared? Or was she happy to die? 

I remove her clothes to get a better look. She has such adorable little nipples. I wonder if I flick my finger over one. Did her eyes just flutter? I wonder what a dead girl’s pussy would feel like? What would it taste like? This is definitely something I have always wanted to do. I slowly and gently place a kiss on her lips. Her dead smell is intoxicating. I feel my heart beating out of my chest, as I kiss my way down. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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 I wonder what you would see if you were a fly on my wall? You would see me dancing in my lingerie, you would see me doing fashion shows for my dolls, but most of all, you would see me finding sexy ways to get myself off. Girls my age get very horny, and sometimes my sweet little hand just isn’t enough.

Sometimes I take items from the kitchen. Maybe a turkey baster, or a carrot. Then I can eat the carrot for a tasty treat. Those things worked but, I needed more. Then it happened!  It was a night I will never forget. 

I saw this video of a girl and her bedpost. The girl was so cute, with little tits like mine. First, she sucked it like a cock. Oh, I wonder if it tasted like her pretty pussy? Then she began to grind against it. My hands went in-between my legs, as I watched.

OMG!! Now she is treating it like a big, hard cock. She slowly slide down on it. OMG, could I do it like that? I wonder? 

Written By: Teen AJ