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    I love my exciting and naughty life! From October all the way till New Year’s is non stop parties. Last Saturday a bunch of my friends from school all got together and went to A Ski Resort courtesy of this loser Tanya’s sexy Dad. We all only hung with her because her dad is rich and HOT!  He has always had a thing for me and spoiled me even more rotten than I already am!

After a day of skiing, dancing and drinking, everyone was pretty tired and went to their rooms. Daddy knocked on my door around 12 am. I was up, horny and polished off half a bottle of Jameson’s with Tanya so she would go back to her room and leave me the hell alone. Daddy, yes I call him daddy, rented the whole resort so there was only us girls. I let him in and he gave me my presents. I opened them quickly and was on my knees thanking daddy when there was another knock at my door. 

Fuck, it was Tanya who barged in and saw her daddy with his dick out and rock hard for me. I had enough of this needy, pathetic bitch. With daddy’s permission, I stripped her down, restrained her and made her watch me fuck her daddy. I think she actually wanted to fuck him herself. With enough booze in the bitch, I bet I could make that happen!

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Written By: Harley

     I fucking hate smiling for photos, I would much rather sneer for the camera; but these dumb sessions are just a means to an end. We need to make the sessions look real for the little pretty things that want to be famous models one day. I am not exactly lying when I promise them fame and that their pictures will be seen all over the internet. They just have no idea it will be in porno’s and snuff films. For those with delicate souls who deny who they are, I will just call them art house films.

I have brought over 3 little darling for this session. They ask about the clothes they will model and I explain for now they’re perfect just as they are. I have my pictures done, stripping off my clothes a bit. I need for them to think this is real. They all begin to look scared, tears begin to run down their pretty little faces. Even that young they begin to sense something isn’t right. Oh, there is nothing right, and everything depraved about what this day and night will bring.

I calm them down with a glass of spiked apple juice. The “producer” Is getting impatient with so many orders coming in for our little film. The flat chested spoiled twats are ready to become stars. Too bad they won’t get to enjoy their 15 minutes of fame as their bodies will be left to the rats and what once was a production house will go back to being a crack house. 

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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 I met you at a party where we danced, drank and flirted. I thought you were interesting in a sort of nerdy way. I had no idea most of the time what the fuck you were rambling about with  gaming, and superhero shit. All I really noticed was you had a pretty mouth if you only shut the fuck up I could find a use for it.

The hotel was wicked with neo gothic architecture and furnishings. Rumors were: at one time it was an orphanage where several little fuckers disappeared and housed an asylum as well. Some of us got rooms to stay for the night and at 3:33 am the doors were locked till morning.

You and your friends were staying to try and take pictures with the hotels reputation. Classic!! I had other plans. I took all my accoutrements out of my overnight bag and got prepared to raise a little hell. You were alone in the study when you saw me standing there, eyes glowing and nude. I grabbed you by your neck and tossed you on the floor. I ripped off your clothes and stomped your balls with my heels. You tried to call out for your friends but no one was coming to help you.

Hours later you woke with hand prints on your neck, claw marks down your body, and a strap-on shoved in your ass. The room smelled like sex, and your dick was sore and had dried cum on it. At least you thought it looked like dried cum. You tried to find me, knocked on my door, asked the men who opened the hotel back up. Looks like you imagined me!

Maleficent Malaya

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   Did you ever have one of those days when you wake up and find there is bodies in your bed and all over your loft? I know what you’re thinking but “no” they are all alive and more than likely well as I just had one of my unforgettable parties. There is one dude laying with his face buried in my snatch and another with whip marks on his ass and back. I wish I could remember a little more but C’est la Vie.

I stumble to the kitchen and see the coffee is already made. Looks like one of these bitches is a keeper. It is strong, hot and black just like I like it. The sun is already going down and it is time to clear out my loft. I walk around kicking the bodies till everyone is gone except the one I flogged. I lick the bloody marks off his back which makes me wetter than fuck. I need my cunt cleaned so I roll him over and sit on his face. He is mumbling something but who the fuck knows what.

His cock is big, thick and hard. Why not. I ride him screaming like a banshee as my hands go around his neck. I squeeze harder, and harder till we both cum. He begs and pleads for me to keep him, he will do anything for me. Maybe? Except I can’t control my sweet little hands as I finish him off.  I have these urges you see, why not join me and be my pain slut till I get sick of you.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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   It starts with a bloody kiss, a kiss from the blood on my lips where I licked the razor cut. It is tinged with the white powder where you broke the white rock on her ass cheek. There is no way to describe the feeling, so hot, so erotic and I sometimes wonder if the feeling could ever be so intense again? Of course it is; every fucking time we plot, hunt and capture our victim. Picture the first time you broke a virginal cherry, tasted her sweet cunt juice or felt the needle pierce your skin.

With that first bloody kiss, we jumped down the proverbial Rabbit Hole, never to return or regain our sanity. She sits in the corner, makeup smeared and begging for more. Yet she knows more means she will be used more. Even in her battered and torn state, she is plotting on how to become an accomplice for us, how to toss one of her little friends under the bus. This is how it begins, our unending supply of party favors that all began with late night plotting and a bloody kiss.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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You see me at Elysium which is a place you don’t normally go. It is just like you imagined. Goth music is playing, people are dancing in the darkness and all the beautiful sexy and erotic goth girls, it is all fucking with your mind. You finally dare to come over to me smiling stupidly. We have a few drinks together and I suggest we leave. Can this be true? Are you going to fuck a goth chick?

I can read people and I read you the second you approached me. Oh yes you want me, but an underage version of me. You have fought these feeling for way too long but you need to be coaxed, to be forced to have no choice. Is tonight the night you admit what you really are?

We are in my house now as you look around. What did you expect, bats flying around? I invite you to my downstairs den and you trip and tumble till you hit the hardwood floor. Now how did that happen? Oh yes, I might have pushed you. I help you up, I give you a little something for the pain. You tell me you don’t take pills, but I convince you if you want to fuck you need to relax and this will take the pain away.

You wake nude and restrained to my antique four poster bed. You mumble something unintelligible. I whisper in your ear that it is time to admit what you really want. You beg me to stop, but you’re under my control as you admit you are a pedo but have never acted on it. A wee blonde girl comes into the room. You are begging me as you go from please let me have her to please don’t make me do it.

Her sweet, hairless twat is riding your face. You wonder if this is just a dream, a nightmare, or maybe the pain killer? Your p-cock is rock hard and dripping pre-cum. She gets off your face, and you mumble it is the sweetest thing you have tasted. You beg me to stop, you tell me you won’t take her virginity. I push her down on your dick as you tell me I made you do it, that I  have possessed you. How does that tight, young snatch feel, fucker?

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 You watched me grow up, I played with your daughter, and you wanted me even then. What was I when we became neighbors? Don’t be sly, I was 12. I heard you talking with your friends over a Rollingbrook Beer about the things you would do to me. Then your friends talked about Jilly your daughter. Naughty, naughty! You had no idea I was watching and waiting to “fuck up your world”.

I am in town for a show and I look you up for old times sake. Looks like nothing has changed and I have to say you still are one hot man. You look me up and down, I remember that look. I whisper in your ear “Take me to your bedroom”. We are on the bed you sleep in with your wife, we kiss and I slowly undress you. You are all man, would never let a girl tie you up and take over. Somehow you miss it when I slip the handcuffs on your wrists. 

You watch me slowly strip as your dick gets even harder. You are licking your lips looking at me. I am licking mine looking at the pre-cum dripping from the tip of your dick. I lick it and then kiss you. You protest as you never have tasted your salty pre-cum. I own you now and slide my sweet pussy on your face smothering you. I can hear the muffled sounds of you begging me to ride you. I slip down onto your dick and ride you till I cum so hard you are afraid the neighbors will here.

We both came and now I dress and begin to leave. You laugh telling me this isn’t funny anymore and if I am a good girl and untie you, you will fuck me again. I come closer with a wicked smile and you here footsteps. Jilly is at the door. Oh daddy, I am going to get all of this on cam as Jilly fucks the shit out of you and then….we shall see.

Written By: Harley

I make you feel weak but sexy. I bring out your submissive side. My beauty, my charms, and my seductive ways lure you to my bedroom where you will find undeniable sexual pleasures. I tie you up in my bed. I bind your wrists and your ankles to the bed frame. You can only squirm a few inches. You moan in pleasure and groan in excitement. I tease your cock and make you hard. I lick and then rub your nipples with oil. I take an ice cube and first rub it over your lips. Then, I rub it all over your nipples, your stomach and along the rim of your ass. I push the ice inside of you. Cool down my hot boy toy! The heat of your body makes the ice melt quickly. Our long edge play session is just starting. I stroke your cock, hand over hand, with a beautiful massage oil. I rub another ice cube along your balls. You wince, a very startling sensation. I make your cock a little soft by rubbing that ice cube along your shaft. I am delighted to have complete control over your orgasm. I warm your cock back up with a very sexy blow job, and you are rock hard again. I suck until you are right at the edge, I stop. I continue our edge play session until my pussy is throbbing for you. I give into my own desires and ride you. I ride you hard, giving you an incredible, aggressive fuck until we both cum. 

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      You need it dark , violent, satanic and out right sick: and at those times, only Moi will do. I am not some sweet submissive type goth chick looking for her goth boi. I am dark, I am the night terrors you had as a child that never went away. I don’t seek love, I seek total submission and the sounds of screams echoing through my basement. My shiny collection of knives and swords aren’t just for show, they are for torture and blood splatter.

You asked to play in my world, silly boy don’t you know that is like calling for the Cenobites from their sadomasochistic underworld. “Come To Mommy” she wants to play with you. I need to show you the strange excitement of coming while expiring like sour milk. You don’t want to disappoint me now, do you?

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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The sight of my whip makes you quiver. You know that you are in for an exciting BDSM session. Strategically placed pain stimulates you. 

I bind your hands and ankles. I place nipple clamps on you. I use my vibrator on your cock and your ass. I massage your prostate. I pour hot wax on your body. I whip your cock and balls. You moan and cry out, but you don’t ask me to stop. You have your safe word, but you don’t use it. Pain turns you on. Pain reminds you that you are alive. There is a rush of endorphins, like a runner’s high. Most people do not understand how you can experience this much pain, yet alone find it exciting, even pleasurable. 

At the end of the session, you are relaxed and as timid as a kitten. All the stress has been released, and you are calm and serene. 

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  Men tell me I have the most angelic face, and they couldn’t imagine me being anything but sweet. Looks can be very deceiving can’t they? I am anything but a sweet, innocent submissive chick. Just for fun, why don’t you give it a fucking try. Ask me out to go see a chick flick, bring me pink roses and gift certificates to mundane stores and restaurants. Let’s just see what that gets you? 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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           I love to travel and spend as little time home as possible. I have several jobs and can take all of them on the road. I usually hire a house-sitter and have cams all over the loft to make sure she is doing as she should and to make a bit of extra cash selling her to the many pervs I know.

Written By: Malaya Max

  You are nothing but a pathetic waste of a man, quite fucking useless to me. You seem to have a problem when you are serving me and that problem needs to be done away with for your own good.

How that little pin dick gets so hard is a wonder to me, and your balls are grotesquely misshapen compared to your pin dick.  That being said, it is time I took them away from you along with any dignity you might have had left.

I could be kind, show some mercy and give you a castration pill or even some strong pain killers. I could, but I won’t. This is as much for me to let off some steam, and remove the unwanted flesh. Lay back on the table, feet in the metal table trays. Now you become obedient?  You see the smile on my beautiful face as I pick up a huge butcher knife…this is going to be a bloody, fun mess.  Say bye to your cock and balls, you pathetic swine.

 Deviant lady Rayne

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