Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

        Daddy always said that sharing is caring. I was wondering if you want a lick? Don’t be shy. I see the way you’re looking at me, and I know it must be because you want a tiny, little taste. I can’t blame you because it’s sweet, pink, and yummy!

You want to go someplace where we can be alone? Okay, but I don’t understand why you can’t just have a lick right here in public? The longer I stand here, the stickier things get. See? Now because of you, I have sticky hands. 

I follow him to his car and I get in. I put the lollipop to his lips and he closes his eyes at the sweet taste of it. He sure must love lollipops because he seems pretty excited about it! Giggles.

Written By: Katie

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           I love causing trouble wherever I go. Everyone has  a “thing”, and trouble is mine! 

It all began when my older sister asked me about my teachers. When she realized I had some of the same teachers as her, she told me about getting my way with them.

When she saw my friends and I teasing men, she told me a better way to tease them, and of course, a much safer way. Big sisters are so helpful.

  She told me about all my teachers and their special kinks. My math teacher was going on and on, I was falling asleep. Maybe if I rub my nipples, it will wake me up. Still, bored, bored, bored. Maybe if I just rubbed my pussy through my skirt? Now we’re talking!  My teacher is stuttering and sort of drooling. 

   All my rubbing and touching has made me horny! Art class is next. My teacher HOT!

I sit front row as always, but this time I left my panties at home. 

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Written By: AJ

  When I was just little, my bestie and I kept a journal. We hid them up in our treehouse so no one would ever find out our secrets. If I ever thought I had secrets then, it was nothing compared to my bigger girl secrets.

                                      I put a few items in my backpack and climbed up to the treehouse. I found both journals just where we left them. I opened my cold drink and began to read through mine. 

Apparently, I used to be in love with Mr. Johns, and wanted to have his baby. My bestie also wanted his baby, weren’t we silly. We didn’t even know where babies came from.

            I take out my brand new journal from my backpack and begin writing.

Hello Journal, it’s me again all grown up. Friday in algebra, I gave Mr. Simms a blowie because I needed a better grade. Monday Mr. Clark caught me jerking off a boy and he made me give him one too. Tuesday, I saw Mr. H on the way home and he offered me a ride. I had to thank him for that ride so on Wednesday, Dear Journal, I plan on becoming a woman!

Written By: Katie

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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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It’s late and you know the babysitter has already left. You know your baby girl, your sweet little princess is all by herself. You can’t believe you let the time get away from you. She’s so precious, and normally you would never let this happen. You did, and she is not alone. 

First off, you notice the door lock is broken and the house looks ransacked. With a deep sigh, you make your way up the stairs to her room. You stand there, unable to move or process what you’re seeing. 

There’s a man, a man from your group. He has your princess stripped and tied to the bedposts. He smiles when he sees you’re home. He tells you that he’s been waiting for you to begin. 

She looks so scared, your tiny little princess. You should be enraged, you should want to call the police. You didn’t, did you?  Call the police, that is. Nor did you try to rescue her. What you did do daddy, is join in the sick, twisted fun.

Didn’t you, daddy?

Written By: Poison Ivy

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My uncle Jack has been staying with us this summer. Something about his wife and him getting caught. Not my problem!  Well, at least it wasn’t until this morning.

Between my uncle and my brothers, a girl needs to get up super early for her private shower time. I grab my soft fluffy towel, my pumpkin shower gel, and head for the bathroom. Maybe my shower toy, too! 

I turn the water on and hop in. I love a long, super hot shower. The water feels so nice. I lather myself up and wash nice and slow. Teasing my tiny tits, squeezing, and rubbing my nipples. I wash my pussy, nice and slow. I’m so ready for my toy.

Oh no, is someone already up and in bathroom? I wipe away the condensation on the shower door and look out. Nope, still all alone. I play with my pussy until I cum all over my toy. I lick it clean and toss it on the bathroom floor.  Is that something on the floor? Did the shower leak?

I stepped out of the shower to examine the puddle.  I put my finger in it and brought it to my mouth. It’s jizz, what the fuck?  Who jerked their cock to me in the shower?

I wonder if all jizz tastes the same? There’s only one way to see who did it, and that is to sample all the cum! Well, I need to know!

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Written By: AJ

                I see you sitting on the bench just watching us girls.   You come here every day just to watch us swing hoping to get a little peek of what’s under our skirts.  I wonder why you do that? Maybe you just like watching.

Yesterday was amazing! He was waiting for me with a picnic basket full of goodies. How did he know that I love sweets, but not allowed at home?

After eating all the chocolate covered strawberries he fed me, I was really very sleepy. The thought of my bed and nap sounded perfect, but where were my keys?  He told me not to worry and that I could hang with him at his house until my parents were home. What a nice man!

     He showed me to his bedroom and even helped me undress. He asked if he could join me for a nap and snuggle. I do like to snuggle! He snuggled up behind me and I could feel something poking me. It sort of felt good, but I am a good girl.

You know what? If I pretend to be asleep and push back on him he will just think I am doing it in my sleep. He will never know that I am not the sweet, good girl I pretended to be. 

Written By: Katie

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                   I can’t even believe what happened the other day. Just wait till I tell you all about my sister. I think she is even going to be naughtier than little cute me. 

Last week I had a boy over. I was supposed to be watching Sissy, but I was too busy. I heard giggling at the door and it was the mailman. She had pulled up her sundress and was showing the man her pink cotton pantie’s. I guess she just didn’t realize what she was doing. Or maybe she DID!

        We were both getting hungry so we went over to our favorite neighbor to see what he had for us to eat. Yummy mac and cheese. While we were eating, he kept looking under the table. O M G!!!  Sissy had her dress up and was showing him as well. 

He was getting very flustered and even began to stammer. I asked him what was wrong, and he said my sister was an exhibitionist. After he explained it to me, I just giggled. 

Quickly, I realized that he was also one of those special men. I boldly told him that I know what he is and that it’s okay we sort of love it.

Written By: Katie

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Stop hanging at the park watching the little birds come home with me. I can show you so much and we can have such a fucking amazing time if only you submit to me and my sexy little friends. Take a long hit from my pipe and follow me up my stairs. 

                           Let Rose and Violet show you around my home. Please, make yourself comfy. You ask me their ages and I just smile. If you know, you know! You love the shiny matching corsets and boots. You wonder if you’ll get to fuck all of us.

  Not fucking hardly, bitch boi. The little ladies are mine to enjoy. Rose seductively asks you to strip for her. She points at your cock and looks confused. She has never seen something so tiny. What a waste of a man you are. 

The girls take you to another room where they wax and dress you. Violet mocks you telling you since you aren’t a man, you need to look like a bitch. They bring you to me and push you to the floor. They demand you suck my cock and then theirs. 

Let me tell you bitch boi, you have a very long night ahead of you.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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Spring is finally here and that means short dresses, and bare toes. You can’t fucking wait! You spend as much time as you can outside in the park. You love to watch them swing, getting higher, and higher.  You watch hoping the little dresses blow up as they swing, giving you a peek. 

The pink polish sparkles in the sun. They’re so happy, just giggling, and playing. Was that a bit of yellow cotton panties you just saw?  Where are their parents you wonder? They’re terribly young to be alone. 

You take out your little picnic. It looks more like food for a child, rather than a grown man.  One looks up, you smile at her. You motion to the food and ask if she wants a taste or two.  She’s happily eating your snacks. It isn’t your fault that a sleeping pill accidently fell in the vanilla pudding. 

She is falling asleep. It’s just you and her. You take her to your car. No one is looking, you drive off. 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

I was outside playing with my best friend and we had a little bit more fun than we expected. My pedo neighbor was watching us from his window and licking his lips. I’ve always known he was a total perv because he use to stare at me that way when I was just a little girl.

He came outside and asked us if we wanted to play at his house, so we went over. When we saw him up close, I could see the huge bulge in his pants! He grabbed my friend and forced her to her knees as I watched.

 He fucked her pretty little mouth until his cock exploded all over her young face. What a nasty pervert! I loved it but I am a little disappointed he didn’t fuck her virgin holes. Any volunteers? No taboo phone sex is my favorite, especially when it’s twisted and totally raunchy!

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Written By: Sara

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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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                    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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      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? 

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            You like them broken, don’t you? Don’t look away from me. We both know exactly what the fuck I am talking about. Lonely, curious, sad, and very ignored. That sort of thing is what makes your dick twitch. Summer is almost here, and the parks, pools and streets will be filled with little, cute, latch keys. So you wonder just what is a Latch Key Kid. Home alone, mostly poor, and single mother works. So vulnerable. 

She’s licking an ice cream cone at the 7-11. You watch the tiny tongue as she licks. Some has melted, dripping down her t-shirt, making the adorable little bumps on chest visible. You sigh deeply, and slide your hand in your sweat pants. 

No one else is around except the store clerk. She has dropped her cone and is crying. You buy one from the clerk and you both exchange knowing looks. 

You sit in your car and show her the cone. She walks over to you and gets into your car. You hand her the dripping, vanilla cone. She asks you where you’re taking her. You smile, and never answer her. 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

                Tiny, fragile, innocent, lonely, and sad. These are the things you look for. Aren’t they just that? Flat chests, old torn clothes, and hungry. You know just what it is you are looking for.  Your telescope is out, as they move in. You are anxiously waiting, and looking. You see bedroom furniture. Could it be? 

                  The weather took a fucking early warm turn, and she is sitting alone in her shorts. You are nothing if not friendly, so you introduce yourself to the family with drinks and cookies. Those empty brown eyes are calling to you. You smile and make small talk to her. You know all about the games, dolls, and music little ones like. You fit in so well.

               You make plans. You buy a kiddie pool, some yard toys and you are all set. You have never wanted anything so much. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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       I was running so late this morning that I didn’t have time to take care of personal matters. I wasn’t but a few minutes into my Starbucks Carmel Frapp, when I knew my tummy was brewing.  I do love that feeling. The problem was I love to play with my clit while pooping, but I was at Starbucks. I felt like both ends needed attention.

                 I ran to the restroom, and noticed a bit of brown when I pulled down my panties. Now, I was really getting horny. My panties smelled so fucking good. Maybe if I smear a bit of the smelly, warm brown stuff on my nipples. Oh, that fucking feels so good. 

There’s a knock at the restroom door. He asks me if I could possibly hurry. I wonder if he can smell my pussy and ass? Should I? I tell him, the door isn’t locked. 

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Written By: Delaney

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             Christmas is the most fucking annoying holiday. It’s like the annoyance hangs over Halloween, and then fuck it’s that day again.

What annoys me about it all?

Let’s start with the fucking bells.  Bells, fucking bells wherever you go. I came up with a fun little game. I call it Slay Bells. I know, I like drinking games as much as anyone, but this is far more twisted, and will excite my dark little heart.

Every time I hear a fucking bell jingling, I commit a gratuitous act of violence. Violent Night has nothing on me, when I am pissed!

There we have it. Big, fat pedo Santa ringing his bell and I am already seeing RED! I get him alone and shove the bell up his big, fat ass. That was fun, the perfect way to bring some holiday cheer. 

I truly despise malls. That’s where I will go next. Elves ringing bells? Time to get totally violent and creative. Come here Mrs. Santa, I want to play!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

  I have the coolest neighbor. He is so good to all of us, and has put swings in his yard, just for us girls. I mean, who doesn’t love to swing after class?  Sometimes he watches. You know, just in case one of us falls, and needs his attention.

          I was having the best time swinging. Going up as far as I could. I guess his dog distracted me, and I hit the ground hard.  He came running out, and took me to his bedroom. He told me to undress to make sure I wasn’t badly hurt. I undressed, and he gave me some medicine. He suggested I nap for a bit, before going home. 

I woke up to find him spooning me. That feels so nice. I guess he needed a nap too. I fell back to sleep, and he cuddled me tighter. What is sticking into me? I try to ask, but he covers my mouth with his. Oh, I sort of like that. 

Now I wonder, if all the rumors are true? I hope so!

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