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 You tried hard to stay away from me. You went to church, you read your bible, and you decided to wait until marriage and only fuck to procreate. My jaw actually hurts from laughing so fucking much. What the fuck did you think was going to happen? 

I’m an evil goth bitch and once I get my blood red claws on you, there’s no escaping. You tried to be a good boy but now you’re back craving me and my heathen ways.

          What shall I do with you? Shall I make you use your precious bible as a toilet? Maybe I should make you fuck one of your sweet girls from your church on the altar or in the confessional. We have wine, we have “the body of Christ” and now I have you. There’s no escaping Poison Ivy.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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I’ve always been a bit of an adrenaline junkie, especially when it comes to sex. Most people would cringe at the thought of what gets my blood boiling. In some ways, I think that’s why I moved into my new flat before gentrification hit that part of downtown. Drugs, violence, whore, johns; my area has it all. 

I’ve been leaving my doors and windows unlocked late at night when I’m getting myself off. I find rough, violent men hot as fuck. 

Last night was cold and rainy, we even lost electricity. I came so many times, I passed out. I woke up to the sounds of glass breaking. I grabbed a knife and a gun and made my way in the dark to the sounds. He was tall, rough looking, and I imagined what fucking him would be like. 

He told me there was no need for violence and he would just leave. I had other plans.

I made him strip at gunpoint. Very fucking nice. I pushed him down and sat on his face. With the gun at his groin, I informed him he had 5 minutes to make me squirt, or it was all over. 

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

  I have this fantasy and I’ve had it since I was just a tiny little girl. I am older but always wearing my white, sheer, baby doll nightie. I was wondering if you would enjoy it with me? 

It will make me excited and I hope you won’t mind if I’m a bit loud.  With Halloween almost here, who doesn’t enjoy a vampire fantasy? My pussy is already wet just thinking about it.

   You’re my tall, hot daddy, but I haven’t seen you in many years. Mommy thought you ran away to someplace exotic, but the truth was you died in a boat wreck. I miss you daddy!

  I hear a thump on my window and I see someone in the dark shadows. I close my eyes tightly in hopes the shadowy figure will go away. Instead I feel a cold tongue on my neck. He’s now biting and licking down my back to my perfect little ass and long legs. I must have mumbled “oh daddy”, as he worked his way down my tender body

  I could feel daddy against my leg. He was so hard and not just big, but huge. He was also so very cold. I’ve never felt anything so intense as daddy fucked me over and over again. 

After I came, I opened my eyes and daddy was gone.

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Written By: Delaney

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         I have this wild fetish and I just can’t help myself! I love to be nude in public. I don’t mean in a mall or something like that but in parks, trails, and by the water.  There’s just something so exciting and sexy about it all. 

   I don’t exactly want to be caught, but the thought of it is super exciting. Maybe even getting caught rubbing my horny, mommy pussy.  Is there anything more pleasurable than sitting nude, with the sun shining brightly sucking my nipples and rubbing my pussy? 

Of course there is!

I imagine two hot young men watching me secretly and then joining in. Where would you love to catch me naked and fingering my hot, wet pussy? 

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Written By: Suzanne

   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 early release at school because I have a job at my daddy’s office. I work in the mailroom. I know it sounds so fucking boring, but trust me, it isn’t!  It isn’t always about email, since people get packages and sometimes secret things. The mailroom is actually crazy busy.

                          The mailroom is where a girl can learn about secret affairs and certain very naughty predilections.  Did you know many people have their “secret” items sent here to the office?

I’ve always wondered about my own daddy. I mean, what are his kinks? Could I find out enough so I won’t have to work this stupid job? 

                       I saw a super big box and I wondered what was in it? I quickly, but carefully opened the package. It’s a huge sex doll. I removed all the packaging to take a good look. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?  The doll is my image. 

Poor daddy, but I wonder why he doesn’t know he could have the real thing. Not a fake me, but a real Delaney. 

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Written By: Delaney

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         Truth time.

Tell me just what it is that gets your cock throbbing?  I mean really tell me, don’t make something up that you think I might want to hear. Don’t give me this Goddess Worship shit, because I detest a liar. Want to know what I detest even more? A man who hides a sexy, violent tendency from me. 

Your fetish started slowly, you didn’t even understand your violent feelings. Your hand around her neck while she is riding you only got tighter when she begged you to stop. You ignored her until you came. Fuck! You couldn’t believe how hard you came.  She left you, but it was worth it, wasn’t it?

That young girl who works at the ice cream shop, you imagine the things you want to do to her. One night you wait outside for her to leave. You follow her and push her down to the hard sidewalk where you rape her. You were on such a sexy high, yet a bit scared of getting caught. 

You pop into a little, dark bar. You see me smoking a clove and drinking whiskey shots. We chat, I have ideas, and you can’t believe your luck. A hot, rather crazy, goth accomplice. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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Really? You know you brought this on yourself. Normally I am nice, almost gentle, and the sweetest Mistress, but look what you made me do!

All you were expected to do was serve the drinks at my book club. It wasn’t that hard, you useless pig. Why would you even bother to flirt with nothing between your legs? Now I’m angry and super turned on by the things I’m going to do to you. Look what you made me do!

  You’re blindfolded and pushed into the trunk of my car. Normally Mistress has you nude, but you can feel a skirt and female clothes on you. You sort of like it, maybe Mistress will do that more for you. 

I open the trunk and let you climb out. The blindfold is still on. You hear traffic going by and the many sounds of the city. You’re dragged inside a house.

The blindfold comes off. You see me in the corner, sitting on a chair and watching. Next you see a dozen or so of large men. You’re surrounded and your girly clothes are ripped off.  You hear one of the men say that you won’t be needing any clothes when we’re done.

Look what you made me do!

Written By: Lady Rayne

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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You seem a bit confused and you’re wondering why your Gram took you to see me.  You love your Gram and would do anything she tells you to.  You see me and think how hot I look. Such sights for someone of your age. 

You find it odd that I’m not giving you a robe to put on. I just tell you to strip and hop on the table. If Gram wasn’t with you, you would be so scared. What is going to happen here?

I begin to run my long, shiny nails over your body. Grams is doing the same, as I’m teaching her just how to milk you. We slowly make our way down your body. Goodness, that’s definitely an acceptable penis. Grams and I laugh. 

We’re using our fingers and tongue to get you going. You gasp when I slide my tongue into your tight asshole. You can’t believe how good it feels. Grams is taking over while I get the vials ready to be filled. Grams is rimming you, while I put the vial right above my big, round tits and titty fuck you. 

Your young balls are tightening and you’re about to blow your load in the vial. I tell you to dress and I will see you tomorrow at the same time.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

                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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I see you trying to get a glimpse of ladies looking at lingerie, and maybe even sneaking into the changing room to sneak a peek. I wonder where your parents are and if they know what you are doing? Such a dirty, and naughty boy! 

Come with me, I promise to give you some of what you want. I won’t tell, you don’t have to worry as I have things totally under my control. 

Red is my color, I wonder what yours is?  I hold up a silky blue nightgown to him. He seems confused, or maybe not. He insists he was looking at the ladies, not the lingerie. Funny thing when your tiny slip of a cock doesn’t lie. I can see the tiny little bulge in your pants. I try not to giggle, but how could I not?

I help him out of his clothes. He puts on the silky gown, as a wet spot forms on the outside of it. I could just let him get his clothes back on and he could leave.  What fun would that be? I take a few items out of my purse and make him up. Perfect!  

My friends are just going to “eat you up”, you pretty little thing. 

Written By: Lady Rayne

I have never been one for camping or the fucking great outdoors.  Seeing some videos on Glamping, that I could enjoy. Basically it’s a cool hotel room but in a tent. I have been seriously thinking about it, especially since there is a motorcycle rally on the premises. Could be a fucking blast. 

                        I packed up the car and headed off.  Didn’t need much but a few bikinis, shorts, and something sexy for later. I am sure their is a dive bar nearby. I stopped at a little store, and grabbed some supplies. 

                          My tent was awesome. Even a tiny kitchen. I decided to change into a bikini, and explore. There was a lot of men camping there. Dare I say too many? How can a girl chose?

   I saw this sexy couple, that I smiled at in the store. Younger guy, older woman. Works for me. They invited me for dinner, and a swim with them later. Looks like my first night is already booked.

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

Your addiction is driving you to what most would consider insanity.  All you can think of is is shoving your pedo cock in whatever underaged cunt you happen to see.

Why is that?

  It’s because I subliminally whisper those ideas into your mind when you’re at your weakest. You call me with your cock in hand, thinking jacking off with me will be simple. However, now you have found yourself obsessed with doing my will. All of the dark and evil things you had never given much thought, are now controlling your every moment of awareness.

Don’t get it twisted; the addictions I planted in your ear are very intentional. I want you to be a pedo rapist for me!

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Written By: Maddox

 You make me sick to my stomach! But like always, I like fucking your wallet. I love making you broke and making you suffer. I make you put up with my bitchy ways. I laugh when your voice crackles when I start to tease you, drawing you into my deviant ways. You’re such a sucker. That’s one of my favorite things about you.

You can’t say no to me. Not many can. I’ll have you wrapped around my princess finger in no time. I’ll figure out every weakness you have. Making you more helpless than ever. You’ll be on your knees begging me for mercy.

You think to yourself how could this possibly happen? It’s very simple. I’m a hot girl who always gets her way. You are no different than any other loser who crosses my path. I will control you and drain every penny from you.

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Written By: Princess Paris

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You can’t believe how sleepy you’re getting. It must have been from the big lunch you just had at the seedy little diner. You think that maybe you better find a motel and get some sleep. 

You turn around, and go back to the motel you saw by the diner.  Not your style, but sometimes slumming can be fun.

A pretty young blonde checks you in and hands you a room key. She smiles when you ask if there’s a bar nearby. She points to a little building, more like a shack and tells you that’s the best place to go for a drink and some fun.

A shower revived you, and you dress and check out the bar. It’s very quiet. A few men at the bar, a few more at tables. After a few drinks, you feel tired again. A tad wobbly as well. You see the pretty blonde from the motel, and then you pass out.

You come too and you’re naked and strapped to a bed. You smell something sweet, so sticky sweet.  You see me, and my girls. Tiny, skinny little things with flat chests wearing shiny corsets. They’re surrounding you. You feel their tiny fingers, and tiny bodies are all over you. 

                  You wake up the next morning refreshed and a bit confused by the mess in your room. Your body is sore and when you shower you notice little bite marks all around your cock and balls. 

Don’t leave, not just yet!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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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   Admit it, you always wanted to party with a sexy goth girl. You imagine black corsets, black boots, and filthy, dirty, nasty sex in odd places. You’ve always imagined it, but were too scared to even approach one. You couldn’t believe your luck when I invited you to a private party. 

What is cliché to me, is what you imagine in your dreams. We’re at a graveyard, the moon is bright, and I’m dancing in the moonlight nude. Hold on there loser, you seem to have the wrong idea about who you’ll be fucking or shall I say who will be fucking you.

    As we walk further in, you can no longer see the road or traffic. You see a group of very large black men, lights, and  cameras. You seem a bit confused. Where are the other goth girls? Where are the young ones? 

Don’t worry, it’s all under my control. It’s time for you to be the little cock sucking bitch I always knew you were. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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