Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

I’ve had numerous comments about my latex pictures on my web page.

I’m a bit of a switch. Sometimes I can be a dominating bitch and other times I can be submissive. When I wear latex, it defiantly brings out the controlling Madame. I have several latex outfits and when I slip it on my smooth body, my pussy has no choice but to get insanely soaked.

I become a different woman when I wear latex. I feel like I’m Wonder Woman. When the outfit comes on, I become a Fuck Goddess of the night, someone you don’t mess with. When it comes off, I’m the anything goes kind of girl.

When you see me out in public you would think I was a sweet, wholesome girl. You would never think I was the boss of the best and most elite phone sex company. But, like I said before, when my latex goes on, the girl next door turns off, and the bitch within me comes out to play.

When the latex goes on so does my strap-on, and I love feeling the power between my legs. I have high expectations and when they’re not met by you, I get feisty and only you that suffers.

Would you like to play with The Latex Madame or are you not man enough? Don’t cross the boss!

 

Written By: Joanne

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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

        Sometimes I get these urges to be very, very bad. When I get those feelings, I need a worthy accomplice. I wonder if that is you? I wonder if you can keep up with me when I am feeling extremely deviant? 

I arrive at your house to an open door and sounds of screaming. I fix myself an Absinthe and follow the sounds to your playroom. 

You’re riding hard a sweet young thing. I will admit, your hot ass looks amazing and fuckable. I watch for awhile and when I can no longer wait, I strip.

I grab the young thing by her long ponytail and grind my pussy into her face. She is quite adorable with all her screams. 

I get my strappy and bring it to your face to suck. I warn you that the only lube you will get is your spit. I am behind you now and begin to fuck you without mercy. That just makes you fuck her harder.

You ask me to do that thing to her. The thing you will never actually say out loud. My pale, small hands are now around her neck. You love how my long finger nails are piercing her skin with little droplets of blood forming. I can tell you’re about to cum inside the little bitch. I know it is time. My pale hands squeeze tighter around her neck. Her eyes role back in her head.

She is gone.

Written By: Lady Rayne

Do you have a fetish?

I am the perfect phone girl who understands the difference between a sexual desire and a true sexual fetish.  Your specific fetish is part of you. You need something specific to truly enjoy an orgasm to the fullest. Normal, everyday sex might be okay, but you need to tap into that fetish, no matter how odd it may seem to some.

Embrace your fetish. It is part of you. Let’s explore your desires together. Maybe it is tickling, boots, leather, lace, feet, sneezing, balloons, diapers, baby talk, enemas, exhibitionism, domination, hair, latex, legs, watersports, humiliation, or toys.

You probably keep your fetish a secret from your lover, wife, or girlfriend. Phone sex with me is a great way to dive into that part of you. We can share this experience together by creating a little world where you feel extremely comfortable to achieve that gratification that you need to have the optimal orgasms.

 

Written By: Skylar

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        Guess who the fuck is coming over for my Halloween party? You are going to just love this. It is the boring fat bitch who always tries to be friends with us. Remember on your birthday you fucked her and she oinked like a pig? 

I have a devious and twisted plan for Halloween night. Don’t I always? I am going to tell her you will be there and really want to see her. I will even tell her you have a thing for her. I’m telling her to dress in a sexy, latex nurse uniform. Imagine all the fat rolls in that? I’m going to have lots of food and you know she won’t be able to resist. I’m even going to tell her I have a girl crush on her and just can’t wait to sink my lips into all that fat.

When you arrive, she is giving me a lap dance. Well, at least attempting too.  You act so impressed by her. You also leave my front door open. You tell her how perfect she is and suggest she eat a little more. You squeeze her fat rolls and slowly undress her. I’m trying not to laugh as you roll your eyes when you look my way. You’re fucking her fat ass face when we hear the laughter. 

10 more of my friends have shown up for the party. They guys make remarks about how hot she is and they wish they could have a turn. I talk her into letting them gang bang her fat ass. She hesitates but knows if she wants to be friends with mean girls she has no choice. We’re laughing and drinking as we listen to her making pig sounds. 

This Halloween party with Harley and her mean friends.

Written By: Harley

I love role-plays where I am dominate and submissive. It’s even better if I get to be a switch in the same scenario. I defiantly can be your submissive little girl who would do absolutely  anything to please you. And of course, I love to be your Goddess that dominates you, and it puts you in your place.

I was in a relationship recently and the sex was amazing. We had sex almost everyday, sometimes twice a day. He loved when I dressed up in sexy lingerie to fit the role-play we would perform. He loved when I dressed in my slutty school girl outfit with stiletto heels and thigh highs. He would punish me for dressing and acting like a slut. He demanded me to bend over his knee for hard spankings on my perfectly round ass.

One of my favorites is when I dressed in black latex with long high heel black boots. My boyfriend would be my bitch for the night. I put on a big 12 inch strap-on between my legs. I showed no mercy when I pounded his holes. His pleading for me to stop would only drive me to fuck him harder and faster.

Now you can see why I am the perfect little switch for all your desires.

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Written By: Chloe

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                You have been staring at my lovely legs and feet all night. I was out running errands, and stopped at Aroma Therapy for a bite and some coffee. No one makes it like their barista. Hot, black and with the enticing smell of Chicory. You pay for my coffee and lunch which is quite amusing. Do you think that will buy me? What a loser you are! You keep staring, and while I am tempted to smack you in the face, I decide you would make an excellent foot slave. 

I leave you an address and a time. I strongly suggest that you aren’t late. You arrive, and the door is unlocked. I call your name, tell you to follow my voice. There you are, and the look on your face is priceless. Not quite what you saw at coffee shop. Is it loser? Now get down on your fucking knees and worship me in the fashion I am used to. You eyes immediately go to my patent stilettos, and you slowly being to lick them. I force the heel down your throat making you gag like a little pussy. Ho Hum, now you can and will do better than that.

Addicted to perfect stocking feet, shiny heels, and perfect legs in stockings and a garter? Then look no more, you have found the perfect Mistress. 

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Written By: Lady Rayne

I adore keeping my slaves guessing just what I will do to them next. Sometimes they actually have balls to make a request. Normally, that gets them punished without mercy, but this one amused me.

As my followers know, it is ALL about me and my pleasure. Now me being the twisted Domina I am, I did it to another slave instead of him. Why would I give him what he desires? The tricky little fucker! I invited about 10 of my Domina friends over with their boyfriends, fucks, husbands and such. I made him strip, get down on all fours and blindfolded him. Now sucking a huge dick, taking one in your ass, and jerking off two others can be a tad tricky. I told him he better not disgrace me by falling over. To disgrace me means trampling, and a punishment chastity device with lovely long spikes.

The session was about to begin when I decided I would be kind (not hardly)and fist him a bit to get his asshole open and gapping. I use this sexy leather glove with a few spikes here and there. Sweet, sweet pain. I do love to hear my slaves yelp in pain. Yes, of course there was some deep red blood, but all the better for natural lube. I made the slave that made the request watch, it was oh so satisfying.

It was a very long session, and your lady Rayne is ready for a long soak in tub, and a Arsenic and Old lace cocktail.

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Written By: Lady Rayne

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

Games we play can be fun. A long night of seduction and foreplay can be very exciting, but sometimes it is so hot to be very direct. 

It is almost closing time at the local pub. I am out with a girlfriend. I want to be noticed and fucked tonight. I am feeling kind of slutty tonight. She is a cute, sexy blonde, but I want you to notice me. I  wore my sexy black “fuck me” boots.  My bright red sexy lips and tight black dress show off some of my assets.  I see you checking the two of us out.  I am tired of game playing. I think you are hot and I want to fuck you tonight. I walk up to you and ask how you are doing tonight. You smile and respond. You ask if I would like a drink. I shake my head no. I see you checking me out up and down. You seem to like what you see. I whisper in your ear if you would like to take me home tonight. I ask if you live close. You take my hand and take me home. I wave goodbye to my friend. We kiss and grab each other at the door. You are horny and hard, and I am wet and craving you inside of me. We head for the bedroom but only make it as far as the stairs. You lie me down on the stairs, pull up my dress, and push my thong to the side. Your pants come down and we fuck right there on the stairs. You run your hands along my sexy leather boots as you hold my legs up and thrust just as hard as you can into me. You smell that mixture of leather and sex as we fuck right there on the stairs. 

On the way back to your place, you ask my name. You get us home very quickly. We kiss and roughly grab each other at the door. You are horny and hard, and I am wet and craving you inside of me. We head for the bedroom but only make it as far as the stairs. You lie me down on the stairs, pull up my dress, and push my thong to the side. Your pants come down and we fuck right there on the stairs. You run your hands along my sexy leather boots as you hold my legs up and thrust just as hard as you can into me. You smell that mixture of leather and sex as we fuck right there on the stairs. 

Written By: Gabrielle

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