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It takes a lot to get me excited and a fucking hell of a lot to get me off.  Some of you men and your boring vanilla calls and role-plays do nothing for me. I need to be stimulated in the most fucked up of ways.

Care to join me?

                           Filthy, nasty, twisted, sick, and violent is how I like my calls. When you’re as jaded and have seen it all like me, normal, and vanilla just doesn’t do it. I’m feeling very violent today and would fucking love to fuck someone up. 

                           How about you? That snooty blonde that lives across the street. She thinks her shit doesn’t stink, doesn’t she? You’ve tried to talk to her, but she walks away. What a fucking cunt!

Let’s plan to get revenge on her.

I knock on her door, pretending I’m lost. I engage her and quickly push the needle into her arm. We take her to her bedroom and strip and tie her up.

She is waking now. Let’s fucking play!

Written By: Poison Ivy

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This weekend was absolutely beautiful out. After being stuck in heavy fucking coats, it was a huge treat to get out. I walked for a bit, grabbed a Latte and decided what to do with such a beautiful day. 

I passed a new tattoo and piercing shop and thought why not? Maybe something sexy on my ass cheek and a tongue piercing. I once had a boy eat my pussy with a vibrating tongue ball and I squirted hard in his face. I would be anxious to see if others have my same reaction. 

The guy was super fucking hot. Tall, muscled, and had that biker look. After the piercing and ink was done, I had a thought. No time like the present to test things out. I bet his cock is huge, it looks that way from the print in his worn jeans. 

Sadly, he said I need a month to heal. Fuck! I’m actually salivating at the thought of his cock.

 We also need to be careful of my new ink. What’s a girl to do? I gave him a hand job while he licked, sucked and enjoyed my dripping pussy. I winked and said I would be back in a month.

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

  I’ve always been a daddy’s girl. Maybe I should say daddies girl, as in lots of daddies! It could be my daddy, my friends daddy, and even a daddy I met at Starbucks. He thought the cream on my chin was just so cute!

You might wonder if you’re the kind of daddy for me? I bet you are, as I love all the daddies. I love big strong ones, with muscles, and big cocks. I love younger ones with  cool jobs, cute butts, and you guessed it; a big cock.  I even love the “special” daddies, the ones who sort of like to wear panties and can almost be a mommy.

The thing is that they’re just so powerful.  Just saying the word “daddy” gets my pussy dripping. 

Sometimes I need a daddy to put me over his strong knee and take control of me.  I can be a very, very bad girl! One daddy, 2 daddies, 3 daddies or more!

Written By: Katie

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    I somehow missed Valentine’s Day. How could I miss what should have been a very special and sexy night together. I feel like I’ve been very naughty and very lax. I feel like I need to make it up to you. Wouldn’t you agree? 

Red lips, red fingernails, and red lingerie.  Who says I don’t know how to celebrate a belated Valentine’s Day. I promise it won’t be you, once we’re done.

Lay back and relax. Don’t close your eyes, I want you to see everything I do to you. Feel my warm breath on your neck. Now feel my teeth. Feel my tongue lick your nipple.

We’re going to take our time and I’m going to take you places you’ve never been. Put your hands over your head. No restraints needed as you’ll obey without question.

Valentine’s Day not what you hoped for? Let me make it up to you.

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Written By: Tiffany

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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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 A girl like me has so much to learn and I have the best teachers!  My friends, their older siblings, and of course, my parents friends. Once I learn something new, I always have to try it out for myself. 

My bestie told me that if a boy is asleep and you have sex with him, you can’t get pregnant. She explained it was like a wet dream, at least that’s what she heard. I wondered though, can a boy fuck when he’s asleep?  You know there’s much more sexy details to why I was grounded. 

    I snuck in 2 houses on the night I got grounded. Not just one! I thought to test out the wet dream theory, I needed to go with 2 boys instead of one. I say boys, but both were older, hot men.

I climbed on and rode them both till I came. Still asleep? Yes, still asleep. I had the best time too and they didn’t get to enjoy it. Do boys feel and enjoy wet dreams?

                I’m finally finished with my punishment.  I went to see my favorite neighbor and told him that I was feeling “odd”. For some strange reason he asked to see my tiny tits. Who am I to say “no” to what will turn into sex.  This tiny girl sure loves to fuck!

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Written By: AJ

                    No one is home at my house after school, so my friends and I hang around the neighborhood seeing what’s up. You just never know what interesting things might happen. There’s this house on Mott Street, that we are told to never, ever engage with the man who lives there. 

That just makes us want to spy on him even more. While we were in the bushes spying, he saw us. I didn’t understand all the fuss, as he was really nice. He even invited me and my friend in for snacks.  

  He put on some Taylor Swift and asked us to dance for him. We began to dance and he began to act really strange. I was beginning to think that he was that special naughty word we aren’t supposed to talk about. I just outright asked him. “Are you a pedo”?  He got all nervous and began to stammer a lot. I told him I wanted the truth or I would tell my daddy. 

I didn’t tell my daddy just yet, because Mr. P has yummy snacks, and he’s just ripe for blackmail!

Written By: Katie

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                        Reunions of any sort can be just so dull. Big yawns all around. If I wanted to see any of those losers, I would have kept in touch. Whatever.

                            I moved back when I inherited my grandmother’s home. Knowing the event was so close to my home, I thought it would at least be good for a laugh. Would they even recognize me? I was a bit of a computer nerd/goth back then, and maybe a slight bit overweight. How times have changed. 

I won’t bore you with the details of the event, as it was. Let’s skip to the part of the night where I get the guy that was the football team captain in my home and drugged.

He wakes up in lovely pink satin lingerie. Isn’t he just adorable! I bring over a hand mirror to show him how perfectly made up he is. He tried to talk, but I shoved a ball gag in his mouth. He tried to get out of the restraints, but I suggested he save his energy for later. He will certainly need it. 

  My male friends begin to arrive. A few of them had terrible memories of him as well. The funny thing is, as much as he protested, his poor excuse for a cock was hard, and twitching, 

Let the games begin! 

Written By: Lady Rayne

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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After a long night out, sometimes a girl just needs a long, hot soak in a tub of bubbles. I started my bath and stripped out of my sexy red dress.  Maybe I’ll light some scented candles and open a bottle of Merlot. 

I lowered my music as I thought I heard glass breaking. I must be even more tired than I thought. I layed back in the warm bubbles, closed my eyes, and enjoyed my relaxing bath. 

     I dried off and grabbed a robe and head for my bedroom. Maybe some porn? Maybe just close my eyes and drift off. I see the shards of broken glass on the floor. I grab my phone to call for help, when he grabs me from behind.  He whispers in my ear not to scream and I feel his hard cock against my ass. 

He pushes me down on the bed and removes his clothes. Fuck, he is big.  I can’t help myself from getting super wet. He feels that and gives me a dirty smile. 

I get off to all sorts of sexy roleplays. Do you have one for me? Anything Goes!

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

                          I really don’t mind winter at all. We can be all comfy by the warm fire, snuggled in a blanket, drinking Hot Buttered Rum, or we can fuck this noise and head to somewhere warm and sunny.

 Wondering when you will see me in that outrageously short, tight pink dress and skimpy bikini?  Pack a suitcase, and let’s go!  We need this time together so bad, don’t we, lover?

            The flight over was a bit stressful, just like all of 2023.  We finally arrive at our hotel and it’s perfect!  It’s poolside for me, but I see something needs a bit of attention. I drop down to my knees and take care of you before we head out.

             I understand there really is no time right now for a vacation. Sadly, I don’t have the time either. I do have an idea; give me a call and let’s pretend we are laying nude at a sunny beach.

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Written By: Dirty Daphne

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                     I got kicked out of school again!  I wouldn’t mind it, but daddy insists I do something worthwhile with my time off from school. I guess daddy didn’t notice when I grabbed my pussy and told him I had something worthwhile.

                           Well, I found something to do and started volunteering at St. James Hospital. 

First off, I hated my uniform. It was way to big and really just scrubs. Where were the sexy nurse uniforms? I received my manual, 2 sets of scrubs, and was told to be back tomorrow. Scrubs? They’re sexy, rich doctors, and no way am I wearing those.

A little shopping at the sex shop did the trick. I look hot, right? Of course, I do! I wasn’t sure what the big fuss was about, but next thing I was in HR. The Head Nurse looked shocked and the man behind the desk looked flushed. 

See daddy? I truly found something worthwhile to do.

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Written By: Delaney

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  I’m so excited! My parents are going out for the night and my boyfriend is coming over. It’s time we took things to the next level. I’m a very horny girl, you know. 

I took a long, hot shower making sure to take care of the special places. That felt so good, that I had to take my time rubbing myself until I couldn’t take it anymore. I was so horny!

I put on my tiny bathrobe and headed back to my room. There was daddy sitting there, flipping through my tablet. He told me mommy was going out alone because of what he heard. I’m so mad because daddy was listening in and canceled my date.  Bad daddy!

Once daddy explained I wasn’t mad anymore. He told me he knew it would be my first time and that sometimes boys can be very selfish. Daddy was worried he might be rough and not take care of my needs. Daddy is so considerate, isn’t he? 

   Daddy removed my bathrobe and commented how grown up I was getting. He cupped my tiny, round bottom and told me how good I felt. He was so gentle and sweet. Daddy really does love me. 

We did everything together that night. When we were almost done, I was worried and told daddy he needed to pull out. Then I remembered as it was my first time and my friends said you could never, ever get pregnant your first time.

Cum in me, phone sex daddy!

Written By: Katie

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           I tell you what,  one little error in judgement, and a girl gets grounded for weeks. It isn’t my fault, as it never snows here. It sure did so early this year, and  how did they even know those footprints were mine?   Could have been anyone.

                Here’s the whole story, because it looks like I have nothing but time on my hands.    

The handsomest man EVER moved two streets up. He was everything a girl like me wanted and needed. I mean EVERYTHING!  I didn’t see a wife or any family. It really doesn’t matter if he’s free or not because I want, what I want! Plus who could ever resist little me?

I hid in his bushes till he came home. Rather late, don’t you think? He was stumbling a little and didn’t even lock his door. I quietly crept up the stairs and took what I wanted.  He looked confused called me some ladies name. I rode him till I got all I wanted.  I don’t know if he was ever really awake!  

Now, it’s a month later and I am grounded.  Everyone is mad and I have very sore nipples to make things even worse. I’m also super horny! Go figure.

Now this annoyed girl is stuck inside her room for the whole entire holiday. My pain is your pleasure, giggles.  Call this horny girl who is stuck in her room. Please?

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Written By: AJ

      Well fuck, seems to me like you have a problem.  Somehow you got waylaid while out shopping for gifts for the wife and kids. Here you are in a seedy hotel off the highway, drunk and broke.  That isn’t the worst if it though, is it? 

                       You start to come out of your fog, and look around the room. You really don’t even remember getting there. Sitting on the bathroom floor in a puddle of who knows what, you wonder just where the fuck you are. Is that blood?

You stumble to the bedroom, and see the girls in your bed. You see the empty bottles, and the lines of white stuff on the nightstand.  You make some noise hoping the girls will wake up.  Maybe? You wonder if they are even alive. Oh god!!

The phone rings in the room. You ignore it, but it keeps ringing, making you a little crazy. You finally pick it up and you hear my voice. I instruct you to put the thumb drive in the tablet. You’re shaking and the girls still haven’t woken up.  There it is right before you. Your entire night and every twisted thing you did. 

Not quite the Christmas you expected perv, is it? 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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    Can you believe it’s almost Christmas?  It’s such a busy and exciting time. I had enough money to finish my shopping early because my neighbor had secrets he didn’t want me to tell.

You see, last year daddy bought me a telescope. He knew I loved to spy on our neighbors, and daddy loved it too. What fun secrets could we learn?

  Mrs. Marks has a lot of different men over to visit. Mommy called her a slut, but daddy really likes her.

Mr. Timmons never seems to have a date with a girl. Giggles, but he does have dates with men.

Ms. Ren the Algebra teacher really loves to entertain pretty ladies. 

My most fun neighbor is Mr. Blank. No, I can’t tell you his last name as he paid for my silence. He must have a lot of nieces or something like that. He has a lot of pretty little girls, just like me that are always in his house. They always leave smiling. I wonder if he has fun presents? 

          Don’t you think it’s time I took over a Christmas card to see what all the fuss is about? 

Written By: Katie

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                     I love my neighborhood, the people are so nice and always friendly. Saturday night right before the Winter Solstice, we always pile up in daddy’s big Subaru to look at all the decorations. My favorite is all the beautiful shiny colors for decorations. We have a new neighbor and he was giving treats to anyone who stopped to look and talk. His decorations were the best! He must have lots of kids. 

          Daddy wouldn’t stop for us. He mumbled something I really didn’t understand. Okay, whatever. I have a plan for later! I heard some fun rumors about my neighbor and just wanted to see for myself. 

After my brother and sister were asleep, I snuck out my window. People were still looking at the decorations and driving or walking about. I introduced myself to the man with the treats. He seemed nice enough. He had yummy gingerbread cookies and I ate several. We laughed and talked and everything looked so bright and pretty. Oh, I just love Christmas decorations. 

            What is going on? It looks like the sun is coming up. Whose bed am I in? Oh no, where are my clothes?

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Written By: Piper

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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