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                Your pretty blonde wife is nothing but a cunt tease and I won’t have it!  When I saw you both at an after hours bar, it was clear to me that you both wanted to have a bit of fun. Those kisses she planted on me had me wet in an instant.

Then what?

We get to your house and she announces she has a headache and I need to leave. The look on your face tells me it all. I guess I’m going to have to rape your fucking wife. 

I push her down to the floor, pull my panties to the side, and I sit on her face. She’s trying to turn her head, but I want that wet tongue in my ass.  Then I grab the vibe her husband handed me and I put it on her clit, making her cum over, and over again. 

Her husband is sitting on the chair stroking his impressive cock. I might need a taste of that later. Maybe make her watch while I do all the things she would never do. 

I’m getting a tad bored now. I text some of my friends male and female, and rape her over, and over until all she can do is grunt.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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            Easter is almost here and you’ve planned a neighborhood Egg Hunt for anyone who wants to join in the fun. You’re so excited for this. You’ve already purchased the cute rabbit cupcakes, little fun sandwiches, booze for the adults, and fruit punch for the little ones.  You even decided to wear a bunny costume. 

The parents hung around for an hour or so and once convinced, the kids were fine to be left with us. You look at me and smile. It’s warm out and the kids are warm from all the playing and hunting. It’s time for some fruit punch.

As they drink, they get silly.  I suggest a game or two.

As they run more and play their pretty little sundresses are blowing up. All the boys have left and it’s just us and 3 girls. They’re so sweaty, in bare feet, and torn dresses. We bring them all in for clean up and a nap. After some more fruit punch, they all fall asleep on my bed. 

I can feel the juices flowing, my pussy is craving a little fun time. I lock the front door, close the blinds and we enter the bedroom.

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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             Do you hear the window glass shattering? Someone is breaking into my house. It seems like your mommy picked a terrible night to have me babysit. He’s walking up the stairs to the bedrooms. Don’t make a fucking sound! If he finds you, he’ll do terrible things to your sweet, fragile, young body. 

   He’s singing a very odd song, “My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me, tell me where did you sleep last night?” She’s so scared she’s trembling and the little cunt just pissed her pants. I can hear his breath at the door.

I open the door, then leave the room. I go to change into my bondage gear and bring with me chains, floggers, and rope. Might as well make the best of a fucked up situation.

               Back in the room, he has already cut off her clothes. Fuck, would you just look at that! He wants to rape her, I want to torture her. Over a bit of powder, we come to an agreement. I put on a bit of “I Spit On Your Grave”, to get the cunt juices flowing. I’m going to savor fucking up this little bitch.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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                   Everyone has a total wild side. Some might not admit it, but they sure do! We sometimes laugh inappropriately, and sometimes it’s a touch of sexy violence that gets us there. I have a caller that hits just the right spots with our calls. 

                      I love to go to super truck rallies. The noise, the men, the beer, and yes a bit of violence. Picture this. I’m in Daisy dukes, tank top, boots, and a cowboy hat. My man picks me up in his huge ass truck. Fuck, they both are so fucking hot! We have no special afternoon plans, just to drink, drive, and play. 

           I sit on his lap, as we go. He’s my King and I’m his Queen. Our crowns are a bit tarnished! Plenty of room for another, so we meet a hot young thing, and take her along. 

You’re thinking it’s sexy but where the fuck is the violence? Patience, I’m getting there.

King’s truck is huge and has lots of special equipment. Just like my King! There’s a huge traffic jam, I look at him and smile. He pulls into gear, as we begin to crush all the cars in our way. The sounds of the metal, fiberglass breaking, windows blowing out, is enough to make me cum right then and there. 

              Jealous, aren’t you? Tell me your special fantasy and I will make it come true.

Written By: Dirty Daphne

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I love tricking men to get what I want! *Giggles* I was babysitting for Mr. J and he has some very strict rules about me staying downstairs and no boys over. He told me it would be a late one so to order pizza and get his kids to bed early. Once all was done I got bored, and when I get bored, I find trouble.

I went to his den and got into his personal things. Apparently, Mr. J loves spanking videos of underage girls. Naughty, Naughty! I got to thinking about his big daddy hand and a spanking and that got my pussy gushing.

I went into his bedroom and started touching my pussy thinking of spankings. I had been up since 5 am and was a little sleepy and I guess I dozed off for awhile. I woke up to Mr. J standing over me completely nude with a huge daddy hard-on. He was so MAD!!  He put me over his lap and gave me a hard spanking, making me cry. He was so excited after spanking my adorable teen ass that he demanded I put a condom on him. Well, everyone knows a condom is a waste of baby batter but I did what I was told.

He fucked me so hard, that I thought he would break his bed. He whispered in my ear that sometime during our fucking he removed the condom. OMFG, I just began to beg him to stop, and not to come in me. He said we would play a little game and if i came first, he would pull out of me and cum in my pretty mouth. OH NO!!! It just took me forever to cum and he ended up shooting his huge load of baby batter in me.

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Written By: Teen AJ

       Hey guys,

  So what is your New year’s resolution for 2017? This chick is so fucking hungry to try something new every month. I mean, I pretty much thought I had done every deviant, taboo thing there is but there is a huge world of nasty out there and there has to be more!

What do you think guys? Have something completely depraved and outright nasty for us to do together. I have my toys out and I am ready and willing.  Fuck am I ever ready!!

 Maybe your New Year’s resolution should be try something filthy with the One and Only Caidyn for 2017! Not sure if I will think it is too sick? That would never happen but feel free to hit me up in an email or instant messenger and let’s do it!

Written By: Caidyn Cross

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