Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

I was doing my daily workout routine when I noticed my neighbor Mr. H hiding in the bushes watching. I love flirting and putting on a sexy show, but I really was working out! Knowing he probably had his dick out and stroking it made me really horny. I mean, I wondered what it looked like, how big was it, and what kind of head did it have for me to suck? Most of all, I wondered if it was true what I heard about black men and size of their dicks.

Mr. H was visiting mom one day and OMG, it was noisy in her room.  I was kind of young to know about sex, but I knew two things about the sounds. One thing was she never made those sounds when daddy was home and also what I thought was wrestling, I now know is fucking.

I pulled off my shorts and used the hose to cool me off. It had nothing to do with wanting to tease Mr. H some more. ~wink, wink~ I knew exactly where he was, and started to finger bang my hot, little pussy while staring right at him. When he finally came over to me, I acted mad, scared and how dare he. Of course, I wasn’t and thought he might force me to suck or fuck his big, black cock if I teased him enough. He seems to know my moms schedule and that we would be alone. He picked me up, took me to my bedroom and had his way with my tiny, adorable underage body. I noticed when he finished that I never took my cam off. Now just what should I do with this special info? Let me think!!

Tiny K

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I was getting ready to do a little hunting and the thought of it had me unbelievably horny. I mean there is horny and there is fuck I need to cum! I planned on going on my own tonight as I had something special in mind. I was in the mood to destroy this cute emo boy.

There was this knock on my door. It had been awhile since we hunted a sweet little victim because he went to rehab for his deviant, twisted desires. When he told me that, I was “fuck, yeah sure here we go again.” He can’t resist me or the little baby dolls for too long. I kind of have a love/hate relationship with most of the guys in my life. It is sort of like the way you love/hate your sick desires.

He had some party favors to get on my good side and to use when we play. Rather bold of him, but his p-cock was in desperate need. I thought about sending his ass on his own but I fucking love the hunt!

Off we went to a new spot I had been thinking of. The boring, vanilla mall. The sweet young things are all over since school is out. The soccer moms dump them there for “mom” time.

There she was licking on an ice cream cone with long blonde hair, pink shorts and a little tee that said Eye Candy. What the fuck was her whore mom thinking? When I approached her, I told her that her mom had been in a car wreck and she needed to come with me. Once we had her in the car, I knocked her out with my fist and we went to a private spot a few hours out of town. He couldn’t wait and started without me. Yeah, no that won’t fly. I pulled over, and did another hit. Fuck it, this spot looked good enough so we dragged her by her long blonde hair into the woods. He pissed on her to wake her up and we began to play. Some things never change, and a p-fuck will always crave tender flesh.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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Men who are small in stature amuse the fuck out of me! I just want to crush those short bodies under my Hades boot heels. I have always had this odd disdain for short men. I suppose I have a “short men suck” kind of fetish. Hey bitch, don’t fucking judge me! 

I went to a bar in the mood for a wild, rough nasty fuck and I saw one who looked worth my time, so I thought. After a few drinks and party favors, we went to a hotel. It is very rare I meet a man or woman I take home. He kicked off his shoes, and what the  fuck? He went down at least 5 inches. This pissed me off, ruined the mood and made me want to break him. So, break him I did. I got him in a leg lock with my strong, lean thighs and squeezed like a python after her prey. I moved him where his face was between my legs, giving him the impression things would be fucking okay now. Fuck me, really? I squeezed his head between my thighs using them like a vice grip. I think he might have passed out because there was no movement from him. I released my grip to see if he was breathing. I guess I didn’t kill him. Maybe next time.

Deviant Malaya Maxxx

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I am your wicked and wild accomplice. Everything about me oozes sex. I can seduce anyone, male or female. You and I have had a sexual relationship for a while now. You seek my advice and guidance for things of a sexual nature. You are always complaining about your step-daughter, and continually questioning me for my opinion on how slutty is she?

I suspect she is more of a tease than a slut.

She dresses slutty in her tight pants and tops, but I suspect that she is only a cock tease. Hot girls know how to get what they want. She knows if she arouses you, teases you, makes you hard, you will always say “yes” to her every request. You will buy her anything she wants. You are weak-minded because she is such a tease. 

I think you should introduce her to me, so I can teach her how to be a real slut. Take her to get a little tattoo on her pussy and a piercing on her pussy. I will fill her pussy with toys and get her addicted to her pussy feeling very full.  I will train her to be the perfect little slut for both of us. 

Wicked & Wild,

Sarah Jesse 

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You are afraid, and I would like to say I understand it, but I don’t. I have always been a fearless bitch, and nothing phases or scares me. We moved a lot when I was growing up because I was an Army brat, but also because I was always getting into a bloody mess my parents couldn’t get me out of. By the time I was 17, I left home to do whatever the fuck I wanted. So you see, none of my deviant behavior has anything to do with daddy issues or rape. I am just me, a twisted, depraved bitch with a thirst for blood.

Now that you know a little bit about me, I want to know what makes you fucking tick. What is it about rape, torture and snuff that makes you so hard you lose all self control and don’t give a fuck about consequences? Let’s put our heads together and come up with a devious plan. Don’t be a fucking pussy. Do you want to be my accomplice or my victim? It all works for me and that is the only thing that really fucking matters.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

   You like it dark, twisted, deviant and perverted, well so do I. I will try anything once to see if it gets me off, and I mean fucking ANYTHING. Some men are afraid to tell me what they want when they call me, but I know I always know. I can read you like my favorite book. Funny fucking thing is, it is the quiet ones that are the most perverse.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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You are the boss at work and at home. You are expected to be strong, in charge, have all the answers, and be there for everyone to lean on you. Life is overwhelming at times.  No one can be in charge 100 percent of the time. You have a need to express your submissive side. Wife does not understand. She is submissive too. I understand and arrange sessions for the two of us.

We happen to belong to the same gym. I arrange some private time in an unused workout room that stores all the old equipment. Perfect setting for my kind of training sessions. You tell your wife that you are meeting with a personal trainer at the gym once a week. She has no idea what I have planned for you. 

Train you to be the perfect sub! Stretch out that ass for my strap-on and so much more.

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   I have been watching this man at the beach all day. He has been watching me as well, but I was definitely more subtle than him. The sun began to go down and I thought I would walk to one of the many bars on the beach. I knew he was behind me but I just kept walking till I arrived at the first bar. It was closed, but no worries as that was first of several. He began to speak finally, saying what a disappointment as he could really go for an ice cold beer. I smiled and told him there was another bar about half a mile South. We chatted, flirted and walked to the next bar.

We were told they would be closing soon, but served us each an ice cold green beer. I almost forgot it would soon be St. Paddy’s Day with the weather so warm here. He asked if there were more bars closer to town, but I suggested we just go to my hotel room instead of trying to find another bar. We turned around and soon we were at my balcony. He stood outside looking at the view, and I returned with two Corona’s. There was a couple in front of my balcony and clearly about to fuck. He was surprised and mentioned his hotel didn’t have nearly the excitement.

I felt his hand on my ass as we watched the couple on the beach. I began to rub his hard dick as he slid his fingers in my top. The more we watched the more excited we got. I couldn’t take it anymore and grabbed his hand to go inside, but he wanted me and more of the show. He bent me over the balcony and untied my bikini bottom. He whispered in my ear that we should start up a show ourselves. He pulled my hair, spanked my ass hard and pushed his dick inside my dripping pussy. They heard us and my new friend waved them up the stairs. Sex with three strangers, how much hotter does it get?

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Written By: Dirty Daphne

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       I see the way you look at me, but it isn’t that you want to fuck me, you want to be me! Trust me little sissy bitch, you couldn’t handle being me. You are way to girly and giggly to be me. To be me, you must have ice water running through your veins and have no mercy with fools like you. 

Go to the garage and get ready for your company fag face. I have your pretty pink clothes hanging on the rack. I want to see your makeup perfect like I have taught you and that wig better be on fucking straight. Make sure it is pinned on so when you’re getting your face fucked it doesn’t come off. Who the fuck wants to see a bitch without her hair?

The men are on their way over and I plan on you making me a lot of cash. I did pay for your clothes, makeup and hair sissy slut. Don’t forget my cruel streak. Disappoint me and your night terrors are minimal compared to what I will do to your ass.

  Deviant Malaya Max

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   My friend’s hot ass dad threw a party for his early retirement. He will use any excuse possible to have a big gathering of all his daughter’s friends. Right babes? I know what you’re thinking. You would think it would be his friends, but nope it is all Jenna’s friends. There is always lots of booze and party favors. He’s a bit of a voyeur and knows there will be a whole lot of fucking.

          I caught him stroking his dick as he stood in the darkness watching some friends of mine fuck. I whispered in his ear that he could fuck me if we did it in his bedroom.

He sat on his bed while I teased him doing a slow, sexy strip leaving on nothing but my heels. I told him to let me take over as I restrained him to the bed. Oh no, I bet he thought I was going to ride him since I am named after something built for speed. Nope! I found his wallet and made him agree to letting me charge up all his  credit cards. He began by begging me to just let him go, to go back to the party. I asked for more credit cards to max out. I stood over him as he looked hungrily at my juicy pussy. He soon was begging to taste me, to lick my tight pucker. I gave him all he begged for and oh so much more.

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Written By: Harley

   The new man in my life loves to watch me getting gang banged. I can’t be faithful to just one person as I love fucking way too much. That is why him and I have a perfect relationship. Some days I go out to bars and bring home as many guys as possible and sometimes he brings them home for me. There is one thing we both agree on and that is they have to have ultra large dicks. The more and the bigger the better for me.

I have come up with a new way to pick up men and we are both loving it. I go to an area known for picking up people for a quickie and wait in my car. I draw attention by pulling up my skirt, or pulling up my top; and I hang out of my sports car with the top down.  My guy hides behind a tree so he can watch. We find it even hotter when the men don’t know he is stroking his cock and watching me. He takes plenty of pictures as well for us to fuck to later.

A few nights ago, I had around 15 or so before the night was up. I had all my hot holes filled, there were some in my hands, some standing around and stroking. I was covered in hot, sticky jizz but it still wasn’t enough. Ryan texted some of his friends who didn’t know me and told them there was a banging slut in her car fucking, sucking and stroking anyone who came her way.

After I was tired, sore and a slippery, sticky mess I rode Ryan in his bed and called it a night.

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Written By: Suzanne

  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

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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I have lost my patience with you. You attempt to top from the bottom when you negotiate and push your boundaries.  My little bitch that does not fly with me. I have found you frustrating and disobedient. You are truly submissive, but you are also overly anxious and nervous. Other mistresses have failed, given up, said you were hopeless and untrainable.

You know that I put up with NO NONSENSE. I am always in charge. You will always submit regardless of the fact that lack self-control. I will control you and your masturbation habits, my way! Once I have your orgasms under my control, the rest of you will fall right into line. You will stop the negotiating and pleading your case.

I arrive at your house with a cock cage today. You do what you always do, you start negotiating, making promises you won’t keep and begging for mercy. No mercy shall be bestowed up you today! Strip, Bitchboy! You see the look in my eye. You don’t hesitate. You finally shut the fuck up and obey me.  You hand me your clothing.

Nervously, you shift your weight from side to side as I inspect your cock and balls. It is obvious that you came recently. There is dried cum in the hairs along your shaft. You are pathetic and weak. I spank your ass, cock, and balls. I spank you hard, not a playful spanking that makes you hard, but a purely painful punishment spanking.

After the spanking, you promise to obey. I shake my head. I know you are too weak to keep your hand off your dick. I make you look right into my eyes as I slip my had around your shaft. Pathetic and Weak, I whisper in your ear. Humiliation excites you, and your cock grows in my hand. I kiss you, bite your bottom lip and slap a metal cock cage around your cock and balls.  There, now the training begins. You tug on the device. You start complaining, but before you start negotiating. I force you to your knees. I tease you by dangling the key to the cock cage in front of you.

You are mine!

Now, my chronic masturbater, you have finally surrendered to me, even if it is against your will. I remind you of the contract you have signed, how you belong to me, how your cock is my property. I place the key inside my bra and give you swat on that bright red ass. I put on my dress and walk out the door. As I walk to the door, I remind that you I will see you the same time next week!

A week of not touching, no masturbating, and no cumming for you, my pet!  How will you ever be able to make it? You start to whine and complain, wanting to list excuses.

As I open the door, I turn, look you right in the eyes and ask if you want to make it two weeks of chastity. You assure that you will be a good boy as I close the door to your house.

Mistress Koko

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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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   I pretend I am scared when he forces me to get in his car. I scream and beg but I know he picked a spot where no one could possibly hear me. He threatens me on the drive to his house, he says he will hurt all the people I love. He makes me promise to be a good obedient little girl.

He drags me by my hair into his special playroom. He demands I strip for him and pull open all my little teen fuck holes. Then he notices that my pretty little pussy is dripping wet. His smile is evil, and for the first time, I really am a little scared.

He takes out his huge cock and forces my mouth down on it. I begin to gag and that just makes him bigger and harder. He is so rough, and he blames me for being such a tease in class. 

I love rough, hardcore role-play with stern older men. I am open to everything you can possibly come up with.  Give me a call, and I will submit to all your demands.

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   The country club I belong to hosted a charity event that auctioned off handsome eligible men. It sounded like a blast. I picked out a totally slutty dress to wear and took a taxi as I knew the Bubbly would be flowing. I circulated and managed to see the pictures and bio’s of men participating. I had my mind, lol yes my mind,  set on rather tall man with a slamming body.

The auction started and when my pick came out on the stage, I immediately bid so high to make sure the other ladies knew I meant business. He came off the stage and shook my hand thanking me for contributing. He suggested we exchange numbers and set up a coffee date. Coffee was not what I had in mind and I told him I had a very busy schedule and why not have our date tonight. He agreed and we went to my home.

              As soon as we got in the door, I kissed him deeply and made it clear I bought him so he is mine. He seemed a little surprised at my boldness and made it clear it was for charity and dinner was most he felt comfortable with. No one says no to me. I got bolder and felt the bulge in his pants that he couldn’t deny. That move completely set him off. Calling me a slut, he ripped off my tiny dress and pushed me down on all fours. Exactly the reaction and the hot fuck I wanted.

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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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        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