Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

   You can’t believe your luck! Some men would think this was a trap, but not you. You’re rich, handsome, and all the women seem to want you. You weren’t at the bar for more than 5 minutes before I approach you and buy you a drink. No need to drink what you’re used too. Get the super expensive liquor, of course you’re worth it. 

Just a few hours later, I’m at your home. You have me eating out of your hand, don’t you? Or maybe not! I suggest you get comfy in your bedroom and soon, I’ll join you. I mix another drink and slip something into it. 

With you passed out, I start my plan. I do a deep dive into all your devices. Look at that, a fucking burner phone. After checking your devices, and drawers, I see you’re actually pretty normal. Just the typical vanilla lifestyle. 

I’m always prepared for this and make several calls. You finally wake up to see your home in shambles. Who are these young girls naked in your house? What the fuck even happened last night? 

What happened last night is now I control your life. Everything you own is now mine. You begin to wonder if you actually fucked those girls, or if you and I did? 

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Written By: Harley

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                     I have this neighbor, and OMG is he a perv. He loves looking at tiny little girls like me. I think he wants to do a lot more than look!  Today me and my sister are going to get to the bottom of it all.

As soon as we get off the school bus, we head for his house. First, a little peek in his mailbox. What are all these items in plain brown wrappers, I wonder? Doesn’t he know he can find it all on his cell?  I have a really strong feeling he is the word my parents say in private. You know, the P word. 

My little sissy will do anything I tell her to do. She thinks it’s all so much fun. She knocks on his door all alone. I hide in his rose bushes. He lets her in and I move to the window. Sissy is dancing for him and she is removing some of her clothes. I let myself in and ask just what the flip he is doing to my sissy? 

Oh my, he seems a little upset and is stuttering. I waste no time and ask him for his wallet. He won’t give it to me. Then I tell him I am going to tell my daddy everything I am seeing. Oh, why thank you, I could easily spend that money. A little more, perhaps? 

This is so going to be profitable, but also so much fun!

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? 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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My new boss at the office is a very weak man. I’m going to enjoy manipulating him. Lucky for me, I found pictures of him, naked photos of him and other woman, not his wife. I sent them to my phone and my email.

I walked into his office after everyone had left to go home for the night. I teased and taunted him about the naughty pics. I gave him very specific instructions in order for me not to send the pics to the corporate office or to his wife. His career and personal life were in my hands. I loved the power that I had over him. Power over a man makes me so wet!

I instructed him to arrive at my apartment that night and that he had better be on time. I had a couple of my girlfriends help me degrade and humiliate him. I have used blackmail to turn my new boss into my Bitch!

I own his ass now! To demonstrate that I own that ass, I used a big black strap-on on him and fucked him like a nasty bitch for hours. He’s now my little fuck puppet and will doing anything I want!

You know what I like about fucking Summer? One season closer to Fall. This year the heat started early. The cool thing is from my apartment roof I can watch so much of the city and it’s dweller’s. A blanket, booze, and music, and I’m ready to watch the world from my own little spot. 

Ever wonder what goes on when people think they’re behind closed doors? Like the big white house and it inhabitants. Small blonde girl and her dad is all I ever see. They always look so fucking friendly to each other, not in a dad/daughter kind of way. Time and exploration is what I need to find the truth to it all. Like I said, I’m hot, bored, and love dirty drama; and a chance to exploit it.

                 Next it’s time to insert myself into their lives. Ever so helpful in recommending schools, places to eat, and of course, alarm companies and such. I even suggested Teddy Cams, as he will want to know what his baby girl is up too. What he won’t know is that I’ll have viewing access to all the cams. 

What am I gathering this information for? Blackmail bitches!  You don’t expect me to earn my money the mundane way, do you? 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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I know all of your secrets.  I am going to use those secrets against you unless you are very good to me. I know all of those naughty things that you do. I know the real you!

I know about your secret bank account. I know that you like young girls with tiny curves. I know what you hide from the rest of the world. I know things about you that your boss, best friend, and your wife does not know.

So you better be really super nice to me!

I want you to treat me like a spoiled princess to distract me, so I don’t share your secrets. You would be ruined!

Written By: Kimmie

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I have a new caller, GM. He called me because he needed someone to push him to be the good cock sucking little fag that he so desperately wanted to be. He had tried setting up meetings with tranny’s to service their cocks, but could never pull the trigger.

He called me begging for me help. I did what any good pusher would do and told him that if he didn’t do it, I was going to start releasing his info. He didn’t want that! What would his girlfriend think if she found out he wanted to be submissive to a big dick shemale?

He promised me that he was going to keep the appointment he made to PAY to suck she-cock. He called back a couple of days later and I couldn’t wait to hear all about it… except he disappointed me. He didn’t do as I asked. He wimped out and sat in his car. I was furious when I heard this! I told that he had 24 hours to fix it or I was going to make good on my threats.

A couple of hours later, I not only got another call from him, but I also got picture proof that he had obeyed me. I was very pleased. To reward him, he’s getting a nice blog telling him what a good, good boy he is…. but he also got a new assignment. I’m waiting. You know what I want and what I’ll do if you don’t make me happy.

 

Written By: Anna

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                   By now, you should have learned that the most important lesson is don’t get your ass caught! You have gotten sloppy, and in too much of a hurry to get to the prize. Maybe it’s time you were taught a little lesson in patience.

We’ve already been to the park and we picked out our prey. You can’t stand the waiting. I send you home, since you’re too excited to do as you’re told.

We’re home a few hours later and you’ve been drinking. You’re passed out on the bed.  There’s 5 little ones. The only thing is that this is revenge. You being passed out, makes it all so much easier.

I strip you and tell the girls to get on the bed. You wake up to them all in the bed with you. They’re posing, taking pictures with you, and by now you realize that this will not turn out good for you.

I now own your ass.  One thing wrong and I will share the videos and pictures. Poor you.  What could have been your best dream, has turned in to your worst nightmare.  

Written By: Poison Ivy

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I have such a good caller, M. He is obedient and does everything that I say. He wants to be the perfect cock sucking toilet slave for me.

I’m his Mistress and he knew that almost instantly. We clicked. He needed someone that would push him to do better. He was only fantasizing about sucking cock. Then he branched out under my guidance and started visiting the glory holes to get his oral fix. It’s just not enough! Not for him and definitely not for me.

I want more from him.

I not only want him getting his face fucked more, I want him swallowing cum and I want him to fully commit to being a good faggot for me. I can tell he’s tempted to go all the way. He’s a bottom that needs a big dick top. He knows that he’ll have to keep pushing himself to do more or I’ll start wallet raping him. He doesn’t like when I’m disappointed and will pay anything to make me happy.

He’s such a good slave. He just needs a little more training to be perfect. I’m a good Mistress to give him the transformation that he wants and needs.

 

Written By: Anna

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You have been watching me for months now. When I cross my legs you stare eagerly hoping for a glance at my creamy thighs and beautiful pussy. When I lean forward, you hope for a glance at my nipples. Do you think I haven’t noticed? Now it’s time for payback!

Hand over your wallet now!  Really, just one MasterCard? I know better than that by the car you are driving and the house you live in. Yes, I know it all!

  Empty your pockets or I will scream so loud the windows will break. That is much better. Now count them slowly, and as you do tell me the balance on each card. Stop staring at me and speak without stuttering.

These $100 bills will do very nicely. You look like you’re about to cry, but yet your useless, pathetic dick is as hard as a rock. Interesting!  

You may stroke it while signing over your car and your house to me. You do have two hands, don’t you? Oh look what has happened. The thought of draining your finances has made my sweet, creamy pussy very wet. I love money and taking it from losers like you.

Just one more thing before you leave, get a second job because you’ll be needing one to fill your daily Phoenix addiction.

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Written By: Phoenix

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I caught you going through my lingerie and toys. You are an old friends dad, and you invited me to stay a few days while my loft is being painted. I happily accepted, and was excited at the thought of your exercise room and indoor pool. You always perved on me when I was younger, but I knew now I wasn’t exactly your style. I remember all the extra cash I made from you helping you with your proclivity for young girls. Now, here you are with my panties on, and my vibe shoved up your ass. Interesting. 

            You look up at me, and try to come up with excuses. I don’t think there is any possible excuse. I don’t threaten to expose you, instead I join you.  I grab your phone to see what other info I can come up with on you. There it is!  Young ones dressed in latex with floggers and strap-ons.  You beg me to keep this one a secret. You would be ruined. 

I make a few calls, and 5 of them join us. You are begging, sweating, and crying. You are on your knees sucking their cute girl cocks. You beg them to take you and fuck you. Your eyes are glazed over, you’re drooling, and look quite insane.  They make you lay on the bed with your legs over your head. The video equipment is set up. I plan on ruining your life. 

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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I often get asked if forced intoxication is really a thing. Yes, it so fucking is a thing. Of course once you have had a few, there is so many other things I will force you to do. Looking at my amazing body alone will make you mine. Once I have you, I will never let you go till I am tired of your ass. 

It begins so innocently. You call me, and ask about forced intox. You enjoy drinking so you wonder how this could ever be a problem. We begin with a few shots here and there. You’re beginning to feel it, and try to punk out on me. Are you a man? Men see things through. You promise me a huge tip if you can stop drinking. I will take that tip, and you will drink another shot. 

I am getting so fucking bored now. I have an idea! Let’s dress you up like a little bitch. My, aren’t you so fucking pretty in pink. Now you’re all dressed up, drunk and horny with no place to go. Such a fucking shame.

I have another idea, but you must tip me first. Call an Uber, go to the nearest bar, and pick up a man. You say you can’t do that, you only like girls. You do want to make me happy? Thirty minutes later, the idea is beginning to appeal to you. You have never sucked a cock before. The more you think about it, the more aroused you get, especially since you can say I made you do it!  LOSER!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

 I am your assistant, and normally in charge of making travel plans. I book the Ritz, and you are not very happy with me. You explain that you can’t voucher such a high price hotel. I smile sweetly. You wonder if I could possibly be coming on to you. You are nervous but intrigued. 

You are busy texting when I check us in. It is late, and we are both very tired and hungry. We have a few drinks, and get our food to go. You ask me for your room key, and I just smile again. I tell you I actually got the suite to save some money. You know it’s not true, but you’re so in love with me already.

You admit the accommodations are amazing. You notice I immediately go for the full size very expensive Honor Bar. I fix us both one, then open another bottle. You tell me we have to pay for them once open, but I just giggle at you.

You leave the room to unpack, and when you come back in living room, I am in a corset, heels, and nothing else.  I begin to kiss you passionately. You have wanted me forever, so you go along with whatever I have planned.

You see the big dildo I have taken out and placed on the bed. You are confused, suggest we call it a night. I kiss you deeply. You smell my perfume, hear my sweet but sexy voice. Oh darling, this big dildo isn’t for me!  I own you now!

 

Written By: Tiffany

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I know you are scared to call me. You’re afraid of what I will do with all the photos I make you send me. The thought of me potentially posting them on social media to show everyone what a loser you are scares the shit out of you.

I’ll let you in on a little secret: you have a good reason to be terrified of me! I will blackmail you into submission. I will make sure you are degraded, humiliated and wallet raped to the fullest. When I feel I’ve done everything in my power to ruin you, I will toss you out like the garbage you are.

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Written By: Phoenix

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     I’ve been thinking about how much I need a brand, new sports car. Most of my friends drive their parents old car, but not this girl. I need a new fucking car!

Looks like we’re having an early Spring weather wise, so I have an excuse to wear the tiniest of shorts to talk phone sex daddy into buying me a new car. I have really been thinking about how to handle this. I could find out some dirty secrets and blackmail him or I could just give him what I know he really wants. 

 Mommy went away for the weekend and daddy was lonely. I guess after a long week with him having sex with mommy, he wanted to relax. Oh, GROSS! Why would he want to fuck her when he has me?

I tip toe into daddy’s bedroom, but I don’t see him anywhere. I hear the shower running, and check to see if he locked or even closed the door. I quietly walk in, and strip off my clothes. I pull open the shower curtain, and without saying a word, I join daddy. I get down on my knees and begin to give him a blow job. He begins to feel my little soft tongue on his asshole. I stop and he begs me to continue since he has never felt such pleasure from the bitch mommy. I agree with one huge demand…I want a new car, and of course, tomorrow we will pick it out! I love being me!

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Written By: Delaney

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    I talked my way into an extremely high paying job at Jacob and Stephens Law Firm. Seriously, I had no idea what the hell I was doing! I never went to law school or had the desire, but one thing I am is a great actress and bossy.

The partners were out for the day, and for the most part just had me answering phones till we could chat about the cases I would be taking on. While they were gone, I was truly bored. I decided it might be a good time to get dirt on Mr. Jacob, as eventually he would find out I was not a lawyer and my resume was fake.

Oh my, what do we have here? Mr. Jacob is a submissive, cock sucking pain freak. What a perfect opportunity to ditch this boring job, and make much more money. 

I showed up around noon the next day only to find him ready to fire me. He found nothing out but I was late on my second day. Now, that’s just a shame. I told him to put on the leash and collar that I took out of my desk drawer, and to get down on his knees. The look on his face said it all. Without hesitation, he obeyed my command. I told him to crawl to the door, lock it and shut his mouth. I really wasn’t quite sure if he was afraid I would blackmail him or if he was ready to fire his present Mistress. Little bit of both perhaps?

What I did know is this was the beginning of a very long and profitable relationship.

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Written By: Lady Rayne

 My best friend’s dad tried to end our rather odd but profitable relationship last night. I was dressed to party a bit, restrain him and take what I want, but he argued. He kept telling me he really had to leave and his wife would be worried. Maybe he should have thought about her before he started our affair. I laughed at him reminding him of the time I tossed his clothes out the window so he had to leave naked.

He began to beg more, but the sounds were muffled by my wet pussy on his face. As I shouted out commands, I told him how this whole thing could get a very cold turn. I could show his wife and daughter all the videos I have taken over the years. 

After I came on his face, I went for the credit cards and began shopping. Baby it might be cold outside, but not as cold as me when I don’t get what I demand!  Best of holidays from your party girl Harley.

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Written By: Harley

I make you take humiliating pics of yourself and your tiny, little dick. I threaten to post them to every hot babe I know if you disobey me. You are childlike and you’re like a naughty little boy who likes to test his boundaries and his limits with his mommy. Well, I crack the whip. I tie you up. I tickle your balls. I run my long nails over your balls. I punish you for being naughty.

I make you give me your Amazon account, and I have panties delivered to your house. Of course, I make you spend the extra money for next day shipping when you argue about the color. I monitor the order and make you call me when I know the panties have arrived. I make you try them on and send me pics. I have quite a panty boy collection of you.

You are extremely humiliated. You get so nervous knowing that I have all this information on you. I know where you work, I know the name of the cute neighbor lady who you lust after, I know the name of your favorite bartender, and I know how little your dick is. I know your weakness. I know a million and one ways to humiliate you and ruin you. You are my bitch. You are pathetic, and you deserve this.  You are so pathetic that humiliation makes you hot and horny.

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Written By: Mistress KoKo

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I see you looking in my window. You are way too scared to even speak in my fucking presence, so you watch, stalk and worship. I get a twisted little thrill from teasing you. Even if you had me, you wouldn’t know what to do with me.

I put on a little show for you. Once you are completely mesmerized, a stunning amazon friend of mine hits you hard, and knocks you out. Poor wee man. You wake with a horrible headache, and  see three women just like me intently watching you. You’re excited, scared and beg our forgiveness.

We can’t help but laugh at your feeble fucking attempts to escape. You’re barely over 5 feet, so delicate and fragile. We are 8 feet tall with the strongest muscles you’ve ever seen on beautiful women. We demand you bring us drinks totally stripped down. You’re so embarrassed, and begin to beg. We checked your phone for useful information to blackmail you. We read some texts. It seems you are called Pipsqueak. How very fitting you tiny man. As you stare at us, your eyes roam to our muscled dancer legs, our six-pack stomachs and our strong arms. I could crush you like a bug under my stilettos.

Come here little man, it is time to play!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

A close friend of mine had an end of summer pool party. We had an awesome day swimming, flirting and sunning. Most of the ladies brought a change of clothes with them to wear for dinner, dancing and whatever rest of the night turned into. The hostess and I went up together to change, fixing our hair, makeup and putting on tight mini cocktail dresses with stilettos. I took some selfies of myself and went down to join the party.

I love teasing Tom her husband, and I just can’t help myself. Once I saw he had a huge bulge in his pants, I teased him more by crossing and uncrossing my tan legs. It was getting late and I had an early appointment so I said “goodnight” and left. We lived close so I walked home. I noticed my phone wasn’t in my purse once I got home. I began to undress when I heard a knock at my door. It was Tom with my phone. I thanked him and began to shut the door but he pushed it open and began making small talk.

I kissed him on his cheek, and told him it was fun but he needed to go on home. He pushed his way in, and his phone was going off. She knows me very well, at this point must be wondering if Tom and I were fucking. She should know by now, he isn’t my type and it is more fun just teasing him. He tried to grab my big, luscious tits so I took a picture. He smacked it out of my hand and grabbed my ass. I suggested he leave and use the extra key he had for emergencies and let himself out. He stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched me walk up. I teased him without mercy, and again told him to let himself out.

Written By: Tiffany