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You dirty little fucking whore! How did it feel tasting eight different loads of cum from my gorgeous pussy? Did it make you feel like the little cucky bitch that you are? Your wife knows all women are superior to all jack offs like you.

How does it feel knowing she left the 20 year old neighbor in charge while she’s out of town to use and abuse you like my little bitch.

Are your holes still sore, cucky? Is the cum still dripping down your throat? You dirty little cock sucker.

 

Written By: Gina

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You know you crave my body everyday, but you also know there is no way you’ll ever get it.  While other men have the opportunity to wine me, dine me and have their way with me, you’re stuck in the background, craving attention you’ll never be worthy to have.

I’m the hottest woman you’ll never fuck. But there’s one thing that might get you a precious few moments of my attention. That’s right piggy, pay the fuck up!

No no, you don’t get to pay for a kiss or a touch, and a blowjob.  Wow, for a tiny loser shrimp dick, you sure think you have balls. Absolutely nothing sexual for a pathetic loser like you. You can sit in the background and wait for me to get around to you.

I’ll take you shopping with me and you can pay and hold my bags. Maybe I’ll even let you watch me get my pedicure and massage, if you’re a good little walking wallet.

You know who I’m talking too. YOU. You’re that insignificant, worthless, completely useless excuse for a man that just happens to be in possession of a wallet. You know I deserve the very best of everything in life, and since you’re not it, you know you need to pay up simply for the generous gift of being in my presence.

Written By: Phoenix

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By now, you know I do what I want and take what I want. I never take no for an answer and my control is total and without mercy. Even if you’re lucky enough to be someone I fuck, it’s still my way always.

So what the fuck am I in the mood for tonight?  

Well bitch, a little face smothering is in order tonight. I really don’t feel like going home with cum dripping out of my cunt. Yes, I fucked someone and no, it will never be you.

I know the old whore you live with is asleep on the couch in her granny clothes. How old is your wife anyway? Whatever, you’re stuck with her.

I climb in your window and you’re doing the usual which is looking at my pictures and blogs. Get a life loser. Jizz from some random big cock I fucked is dripping down my firm and pale thighs. You look alarmed but your dick is standing straight up. Why wouldn’t it be as you were looking at me.

I pull up my micro mini and sit on your face. Clean my twat, you bitch, and do it right this time. Did I give you permission to stroke while I smother your face?  After your face looks like a glazed donut and I am squeaky clean…ha, me squeaky clean.

I go on my way, leaving you to your own devices.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

There you sit with your lace panties on. You’re staring at my beautiful body and wishing you could wear and sniff my panties. I bet you feel pretty in those panties you have on. The lace rubbing against your pathetic little clity. I bet you’ve been stealing and wearing your Mommy’s panties since you were really young. Maybe even your sisters, or girlfriends? The naughty little secret that you’ve kept all these years!

I want you to hold nothing back when it comes to talking to me. I want to know everything that gets that little clity excited! I’m quite the tease and enjoy showing my little ass in a pair of panties.

I rub and grind my pussy against your legs so you can feel just how wet I am. Go ahead and reach inside your panties. Rub that clity for me. I absolutely love to watch pathetic little panty boys. Go ahead, and see if I’ll let you make a mess inside your panties.

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Written By: Sammie

It’s so humiliating for you to have such a tiny penis. I can’t really call it a cock. It’s too small to be a real cock. A real man has a real cock. A real man has all the tools to make a pretty girl like me cum, and cum hard. You’re more like a girl than a man. The only way that you can bring me pleasure is by making me laugh when I tease you.

It’s so embarrassing for you to be walking around, knowing that you lack that key ingredient, a big cock. Gorgeous girls, like me and my hot girlfriends, laugh at your tiny cock. We make you wear panties, call you names, and make you play sissy games. I make you serve us. You make us laugh so hard and we find your little pencil dick so entertaining!

 

Written By: Bree

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You already have it rehearsed it in your head before you dialed my number.

You tell yourself; I’m only going to spend the minimum ($20) and that’s it! You’re really stern about this, and while you’re dialing my digits, you keep telling yourself; I’m only spending the minimum.

You hit the last number on your phone (3) and little do you know that after you hear me say hello, it’s over! You’re done! There’s no turning back at this point!

From the moment you hear my voice, you’re instantly hypnotized to follow my orders. You know $20 is a joke to me.

You can’t help but to become a pathetic little loser when you’re talking to me. I make you forget about everything you once thought was important and I take total control. You soon realize and now understand what’s really important.

You should know better, LOSER! I’m going to ruin you one wallet raping at a time.

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Written By: Phoenix

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All long day of working out in the sun makes a person rather fucking thirsty. Every day you come into the little café I own and stare at me. You ask for a tall glass of iced tea with mint and lemon. You stir it until the ice melts, while you fucking stare. You smile, walk past me and head for the bathroom. The other patrons begin to complain as they wonder what is taking you so long in there.

              I begin to notice something odd, even for you. The bathroom seems spotless once you use it. Are you trying to get a job as a janitor? You’re one strange fucker.  

Next day, same situation. We are out of iced tea, but I fucking wonder? I don’t even try to hide what I am about to do. I smile at him, take a tall amber colored tea glass, and head for the bathroom. I hold it under my pussy and piss until it’s almost full.

Clumsy woman, I got a bit of piss on my panties. I wring them out into the glass and head back to the man. I hand him the glass and wink.

Drink my tangy, warm piss. 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

           I have been thinking about you a lot lately. If you only knew the dirty thoughts in my head. 

Over the weekend, I got the fuck of my  life. I mean just look at the beautiful cock. I did miss you though, as I had a very special place for you to be. 

Poor you, as you were thinking that special place would be in my hot, tight ass while my boyfriend fucked my wet pussy. You, of course, would be very fucking wrong. Your place is on your knees at my pussy hole and my guy’s huge dick. That’s right! You will be my fluffer and my clean-up crew. 

Did I see your little thing stiffen at those words? Don’t worry, there is plenty dripping out for your hungry tummy!

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Written By: Delaney

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                    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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      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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I thrive on humiliating submissive men like yourself, making you feel completely embarrassed. I love making you feel vulnerable and weak to my advantage. 

I see you checking out my perfect pussy. Eat your fucking heart out loser! Get another good look because that’s all you’ll be doing while I peg your wallet and take what I want from you. I love using you for my amusement and making you do things that you would never do in a million years.

If you’re looking for the perfect princess to serve that will make you bend over backwards, look no further. You’ll never find me submitting to you. I’ll be sitting back watching you take care of me in every possible way. I’ll wrap you around my finger and control your entire life.

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Written By: Princess Paris

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I have little sissy that has a small penis. He’s over 6 feet tall, so that makes his little dick appear even smaller.

He begs me to stop, but the teasing and the humiliation is good for his soul. I remind him that he’s unable to bring any woman to that feeling of ecstasy when a real man fully pleasures her with his huge cock. He must entertain in other ways to bring me any kind of pleasure.

I don’t let him watch football on the weekends. I order him to come to my apartment on Sunday afternoons for all-girl parties. He worships and obeys with every word I breathe. Sometimes before the party, I make him stand naked in front of my big apartment window for all the neighbors to see. I love to see everyone’s reaction to his small, pathetic pencil dick. 

For the party, I dress him in cute little pink panties and white stockings. He blushes and giggles in embarrassment as I dominate his sissy ass in front of my beautiful friends. They find him so freaking hilarious.

Written By: Isabelle

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I fucking love CBT. It excites me when you beg me not to do horrible things to your cock. Listening to you whine and whimper like a bitch is priceless. It gets even better when I deny your orgasms and tease you over and over again! BEG me to let you cum even though you’ll already know the answer will be NO. I never get tired of orgasm denial. Losers like you deserve to get your pathetic cock and balls abused.

Call me and get ready for the hottest pain of your life.

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Written By: Payton

I was at a party with my bestie and a few other friends. It seems like whenever a bunch of guys hang out they want to talk trash about their dick size. One of the guys decided to whip their cock out and started to brag about it. Not only was he drunk off his ass, but let’s be honest, it was a shriveled up worm dick. I’ve seen a lot of cocks but this one was hilarious. I’m not sure how he even gets laid. Anyone who comes across this little dick loser should be busting out in laughter.

I’ll tell you exactly what I would do with this guy. I would transform him into my cum guzzling slut before he could possibly process any other thoughts. My bestfriend and I are going have a lot of fun with him.

When he’s had enough cum dripping out of his mouth, I’ll spread his virgin ass cheeks apart and let him take my  very well hung cock in his tight ass. I’ll guide him if he needs it but I have a feeling this pathetic loser has been wanting a cock filling his holes for some time now.

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Written By: Princess Paris

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There’s something about a loser like you that makes me laugh. For example, how you stutter when you try to speak to me and your cock gets hard. You know I would never be with a pathetic loser like you, that idea is just out of the question.

You offer me something else that you know will get my attention- cold hard cash!

Oh yes loser boy, that’s right. I’m not interested in your dick but only what’s in your wallet! Oh yeah, I’ll take all of it. The only way you can get my attention, is to pay for it. So open up that wallet and give it all to me!

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Written By: Princess Paris

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So it is my fault you betrayed your boring little wife and cleaned out all your bank accounts for me?  You tell me I am evil, a temptress, and a whore. I have done nothing but be who I am. Now you are blaming it on my laugh. What a moron you are.  This is all your fault not mine.

You came to my chambers looking for a Mistress, someone to whip you into submission and take the power you are so tired of having. I didn’t take, you gave and gave and gave. I only took what you were willing to give.

 You bore me, your accounts are empty yet YOU keep calling Me.  Stop blaming me for the breakup of your marriage, the loss of your job, and everything else you had.

  Think back to our first session. I asked for nothing but my normal fee as I whipped you into submission. So I suggest, you get a job or rob a bank. What you do doesn’t matter to me, I have raised my fee to put up with a loser like you, call me when you are prepared! 

Written By: Carmen

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Your credit card belongs to me now. You’re my personal ATM and whenever I need money for shopping, bills, spa day, or even drinks out with my friends, you’ll be my personal cash cow handing it over to me. Nothing makes me happier than being spoiled by a pathetic loser like you.

I want you on your knees, where you belong, holding your limitless credit card in your hand. I will walk over in my black stiletto heels and tell you how worthless you are without me in your life. I rip the card from your fingertips and walk away laughing.

It starts with all your credit cards, checking/savings account, 401K, and soon I will have total control of all your assets. You have no idea what I am capable of and how much I can and will ruin your life! Your financial domination fantasy is now a fucking reality and I’m proud to be the greediest bitch you have ever encountered!

Cha-Ching, Loser

Written By: Phoenix

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