Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

 When my brother and I were younger, I use to own his ass. I would catch him sneaking out of the house, having parties while our parents were away and getting detention on numerous occasions. I had my sneaky ways of finding out about some of these things. Once I had this information, I would go right to my brother and the blackmailing began. He knew his young adult life could possibly be ruined by being grounded in his boring bedroom. He had no choice but to give into my demands.

Now that I’m older, things haven’t changed too much. Men feel powerless in my presence and they surrender themselves quickly to me. I find out very important things about their lives and then they become my puppet, dangling from a string. I can easily cut the string at anytime but you never want me to do that. You will find yourself to be the victim of my cruel and vicious wrath.

Blackmail Goddess Arianna

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Written By: Arianna

An absolutely beautiful couple moved in the townhouse next to mine. I, being such a welcoming  woman went over with a bottle of chilled Cava to welcome them. We chatted a bit, and as luck had it they were also into the fetish scene. She was a fem/domme to his sub, they were into a bit of light bondage and were looking for a third sub male to play with. I was never on short supply of subs, but I had a deserving one in mind.

I summoned him with the address he was to go to. When he arrived, I was sitting in an antique red velvet chair ready to direct his every move. I had to laugh as he was already hard looking at the gentleman in the room. Wren, the lovely brunette sat on the floor at my feet, and I stroked her lovely hair as we watched her sub/husband take advantage of my slaves hungry mouth. Wren began to kiss up my legs feeling how wet the two men made me.

She sweetly asked my permission to take my slaves mouth while her husband pounded his ass. I sat back and fingered my hot, dripping pussy as I watched the erotic show. I do love when new neighbors fit in with me so well.

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Written By: Lady Rayne

I was getting ready to do a little hunting and the thought of it had me unbelievably horny. I mean there is horny and there is fuck I need to cum! I planned on going on my own tonight as I had something special in mind. I was in the mood to destroy this cute emo boy.

There was this knock on my door. It had been awhile since we hunted a sweet little victim because he went to rehab for his deviant, twisted desires. When he told me that, I was “fuck, yeah sure here we go again.” He can’t resist me or the little baby dolls for too long. I kind of have a love/hate relationship with most of the guys in my life. It is sort of like the way you love/hate your sick desires.

He had some party favors to get on my good side and to use when we play. Rather bold of him, but his p-cock was in desperate need. I thought about sending his ass on his own but I fucking love the hunt!

Off we went to a new spot I had been thinking of. The boring, vanilla mall. The sweet young things are all over since school is out. The soccer moms dump them there for “mom” time.

There she was licking on an ice cream cone with long blonde hair, pink shorts and a little tee that said Eye Candy. What the fuck was her whore mom thinking? When I approached her, I told her that her mom had been in a car wreck and she needed to come with me. Once we had her in the car, I knocked her out with my fist and we went to a private spot a few hours out of town. He couldn’t wait and started without me. Yeah, no that won’t fly. I pulled over, and did another hit. Fuck it, this spot looked good enough so we dragged her by her long blonde hair into the woods. He pissed on her to wake her up and we began to play. Some things never change, and a p-fuck will always crave tender flesh.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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Men who are small in stature amuse the fuck out of me! I just want to crush those short bodies under my Hades boot heels. I have always had this odd disdain for short men. I suppose I have a “short men suck” kind of fetish. Hey bitch, don’t fucking judge me! 

I went to a bar in the mood for a wild, rough nasty fuck and I saw one who looked worth my time, so I thought. After a few drinks and party favors, we went to a hotel. It is very rare I meet a man or woman I take home. He kicked off his shoes, and what the  fuck? He went down at least 5 inches. This pissed me off, ruined the mood and made me want to break him. So, break him I did. I got him in a leg lock with my strong, lean thighs and squeezed like a python after her prey. I moved him where his face was between my legs, giving him the impression things would be fucking okay now. Fuck me, really? I squeezed his head between my thighs using them like a vice grip. I think he might have passed out because there was no movement from him. I released my grip to see if he was breathing. I guess I didn’t kill him. Maybe next time.

Deviant Malaya Maxxx

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

I am your wicked and wild accomplice. Everything about me oozes sex. I can seduce anyone, male or female. You and I have had a sexual relationship for a while now. You seek my advice and guidance for things of a sexual nature. You are always complaining about your step-daughter, and continually questioning me for my opinion on how slutty is she?

I suspect she is more of a tease than a slut.

She dresses slutty in her tight pants and tops, but I suspect that she is only a cock tease. Hot girls know how to get what they want. She knows if she arouses you, teases you, makes you hard, you will always say “yes” to her every request. You will buy her anything she wants. You are weak-minded because she is such a tease. 

I think you should introduce her to me, so I can teach her how to be a real slut. Take her to get a little tattoo on her pussy and a piercing on her pussy. I will fill her pussy with toys and get her addicted to her pussy feeling very full.  I will train her to be the perfect little slut for both of us. 

Wicked & Wild,

Sarah Jesse 

Written By: Sarah Jesse

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You found the perfect little victim. You’ve had your eyes set on her for awhile now. You watch the way her short skirt rides up her legs when she’s frolicking around the playground. You are drawn to her little hard nipples poking through her Hello Kitty shirt when she gets a little chilly.

You can’t help to have those feelings every time you see her. You have jacked off countless times while watching her and even when you’re home you look at the collage of pictures you took of her petite, pretty body. You’re drawn to her in every way possible. The need to have her gets stronger everyday. Everything is in place except one thing. You need a sick, twisted accomplice that’s even more corrupted than you. You need me to lure her to you. She needs someone sweet, charming and most importantly someone she can trust. We both know I am not none of those things but when it comes to hot, young flesh, I am game.

Contact me (1.866.481.6236) to set up the most deviant accomplice call. Your victim may be yours sooner than you think.

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Written By: Maddox

You are afraid, and I would like to say I understand it, but I don’t. I have always been a fearless bitch, and nothing phases or scares me. We moved a lot when I was growing up because I was an Army brat, but also because I was always getting into a bloody mess my parents couldn’t get me out of. By the time I was 17, I left home to do whatever the fuck I wanted. So you see, none of my deviant behavior has anything to do with daddy issues or rape. I am just me, a twisted, depraved bitch with a thirst for blood.

Now that you know a little bit about me, I want to know what makes you fucking tick. What is it about rape, torture and snuff that makes you so hard you lose all self control and don’t give a fuck about consequences? Let’s put our heads together and come up with a devious plan. Don’t be a fucking pussy. Do you want to be my accomplice or my victim? It all works for me and that is the only thing that really fucking matters.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Back home, my family celebrates St. Patrick’s Day. There is lots of drinking and partying. Everyone has a good time. There are no rules or limits. Carpe Diem! 

My Aunt and Uncle had a St. Patrick’s Day Party at their house. My entire family was there. They had kegs of beer. Everyone could just go up and help themselves to all the beer they wanted.

My cousins and I were sneaking beers when our parents were not looking. We were laughing and dancing around. As the adults got drunk, in the shadows and dark corners, a lot of people were making out and touching each other all over. I saw one of the neighbors slip his hand under a lady’s skirt. I know what he was doing. He was fingering her. I got so turned on watching the expression on her face. He was looking right into her eyes as he made her cum. Then he licked his fingers. Made me so breathless and my panties so wet.  

The party was winding down. I was in big trouble. My parents could smell the beer on my breath. My step daddy said I was going to be punished. My body craved my fingers. As soon as I got to my bedroom, I took off my shirt and opened my jeans. Then I plunged my fingers deep into my pussy. I let out such an orgasmic moan that my stepdad opened my bedroom door to check on me. He stood there watching for a few minutes. Then he unzipped his pants and stroked his hard cock. He was as horny as me.

You can guess what happened next!

Chrissy

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Written By: Chrissy

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   You like it dark, twisted, deviant and perverted, well so do I. I will try anything once to see if it gets me off, and I mean fucking ANYTHING. Some men are afraid to tell me what they want when they call me, but I know I always know. I can read you like my favorite book. Funny fucking thing is, it is the quiet ones that are the most perverse.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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       I see the way you look at me, but it isn’t that you want to fuck me, you want to be me! Trust me little sissy bitch, you couldn’t handle being me. You are way to girly and giggly to be me. To be me, you must have ice water running through your veins and have no mercy with fools like you. 

Go to the garage and get ready for your company fag face. I have your pretty pink clothes hanging on the rack. I want to see your makeup perfect like I have taught you and that wig better be on fucking straight. Make sure it is pinned on so when you’re getting your face fucked it doesn’t come off. Who the fuck wants to see a bitch without her hair?

The men are on their way over and I plan on you making me a lot of cash. I did pay for your clothes, makeup and hair sissy slut. Don’t forget my cruel streak. Disappoint me and your night terrors are minimal compared to what I will do to your ass.

  Deviant Malaya Max

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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I remember being invited to my first sex party a few years ago. I had been fucking for years, but had never done anything crazy like that before.

It all seemed pretty normal when I first walked in. I didn’t know what I was expecting, but the elegantly dressed people standing around talking. I wandered around looking for my friends. I found them and mentioned that this was nothing like I thought it would be. They smiled and led me upstairs. There was every fetish that you could thing of being acted out in front of me in all the different rooms. They told me that I was welcome to watch whatever I wanted. They all looked fun, but one in particular caught my eyes. There was a man and woman, obviously husband and wife, in a room. The wife was on the bed, legs spread and he was strapped down on a table watching her. Man after man came into fuck her. It seemed cruel to do it in front of her husband that way but his cock was rock hard and he was moaning against his restraints. They would fuck her until she screamed and then pull away. They walked to the table and came all over her husband. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

I don’t know how long I watched, I don’t even know how my hand went down the front of my panties, but by the time I came, her husband was covered in jizz and begging to cum. The wife rubbed her hands all over his body and used all the cum to jack him off. I nearly came again watching it.
Needless to say, I became regular after that time.

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Written By: Noelle

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I’m one of those MILFs that owns being a MILF. I love being wanted and desired, especially by my son’s friends! There just something about the way they shift uncomfortably when I enter the room in my little skimpy outfits. My son is used to his sexy Mommy now, so he doesn’t mind the attention his friends give me. He doesn’t mind if I invite them over while he’s gone to his Dad’s either. I take advantage of that a lot.

Just last weekend, I had 5 of his friends over. They knew the drill and it was a very naked night. They each took their turn with me and then ganged up on me in the end. I love a younger cock and having five at a time was even better! There wasn’t an inch of my body inside or out that wasn’t covered in cum.

Mommy Rainna is a cum slut and I love it best when they pull out of my pussy and ass and shot their sticky loads all over my face and tits. I need a few days to recover, but the weekend is coming up and I could use another sleep over with the boys.

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Written By: Rainna

I was feeling a little naughty the other night and decided to go to the adult bookstore in the next town. I wasn’t sure what I was looking for exactly, but something dirty was calling my name. I walked around for a little bit and decided to treat myself to a dirty movie in the theater. It was a little crowded and I found myself surrounded by men. I watched the screen and and found my fingers down my panties rubbing my clitty. I guess I was moaning a little loudly and drawing attention to myself. I closed my eyes as I started to get closer to cumming. That’s when I felt it. That warm splatter against my face. I looked up and saw the line. All the men in the theater were lined up, jerking their cocks. I should have been horrified, but my pussy just got juicier. My knees hit the sticky floor and looked up and put my tongue out. One after the other they shot their sticky loads all over me. I could barely open my eyes. My face was covered in jizz! This was just what I needed. After they finished, I walked out of the store and into my car. I used their cum and rubbed my pussy with it. I came so hard. After such a hot night, I realized I needed to go to the theater more often.

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Written By: Bambi

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  I know you love serving me, but change is exciting; and the way you serve me is about to change. I have allowed you to keep your nasty bits but now it is time to make you my Eunuch. I hope you realize I am doing this for you as well. Without all that nasty testosterone, you will live a much longer life and will behave much more to my liking.

          You have glanced at my table with a look of longing as well as fear. You know it would be wonderful to serve me longer, and neither of us would have to be troubled by your nasty, sweaty and hairy balls.

Up on the table my Pet, you know I never do anything the simple, painless way. Now, now relax as you know I plan to take my time almost make love to your balls with my cold, shiny scalpel. Oh yes, it will hurt and your screams will excite me so much, you can think of that while I do my procedure.

Look up at the mirror on the ceiling. Do not close your eyes or I will sew them open. Let us begin, My Pet. Anesthetic? Oh my, why would I spare you the pain. Shall we begin?

Deviant lady Rayne

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Written By:  Lady Rayne

  You notice more and more each day that I am far from just an accomplice, I am a goddess for you to obey and worship. I am the only female that isn’t underage that you desire. You watch me as we play and you want to lick my long, pale legs and taste every inch of me. When I kiss you with their taste on my lips it drives you mad with lust.

I am now in your dreams with two little devil dolls by my side. Two little accomplice goddesses with pale skin and bright red hair. Sadly for you, they belong to me, but look at the little birds I “borrow” for us to play with. A session with me is a walk into the realm of madness. Once you have your first taste, you’re madly, insanely and forever hooked. You become an Ivy junkie that no amount of rehab can fix. Why would you want to be cured of me? I make your dreams and other’s nightmares come true.

The little girls are so fucking cute in their red velvet dresses, red lace socks, red patent shoes and red panties with hearts. They’re passing out cards to all the little boys. Those bitches never gave you any cards, did they? How about a little Valentine’s Day revenge?

            Goth Girl Ivy

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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      I have this friend that is a huge adrenaline junkie. We first met when I was an intern at a piercing place. We hit it off and I took him to his first suspension. After a few years of doing things most people couldn’t imagine, we were both feeling a tad uninspired. He kept teasing me about what huge gesture would I do for him this year on the oh so sacred..cough, cough, eyes roll back in head..V’D.

A few drinks and my mind went off in a direction no vanilla mind would go. I decided to throw him a “Bug Party.” Playing Russian Roulette with your body and infected men and women. He wanted to be surprised so I told him to meet me at the our favorite trashy motel where we party when we know it needs to be kept secret. He looked confused while we sat at the bar and I told him the room was filled with hot men and women. “Sex”, sex is what you planned?”, he said looking quite annoyed. 

I told him that first he needed to watch his tone or I would remove him of his balls and then I explained the party. He actually looked fucking scared! I could smell the excitement mixed with fear. I explained that 3/4 were infected with some sort of sex bug, and that even I didn’t know who was. Without any thought to what this could mean to his future he, let’s just say he jumped right in.

               Hardcore Malaya

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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You crave anal stimulation.

You are excited and overzealous about fucking yourself with a gigantic dildo. 

You look online and purchase a 12 inch, extra thick toy cock. 

You are like a little boy whose eyes are bigger than his stomach that can’t clean his plate. 

But you really want to get that big toy up your ass, so you call me for advice.

Brynna to the rescue.  We do a series of sessions. I get you very relaxed and on the edge of cumming.

You follow every single one of my instructions, and together, we slowly and carefully stretch open your ass. 

With a wee bit of intense pain and a whole bunch of patience, you are finally stretched enough that you can fuck yourself with your big hot toy! 

You are welcome, Sexy Brynna

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Written By: Brynna

I know what you want even before you get up the nerve to tell me. I can see the depraved look in your eyes when a little rape puppet walks by you. Your sexual desires are varied and the only thing that is a given is you want to give it to them rough, to take what you crave.  

You show me pictures of her that you have taken. She had no idea you managed some very personal ones of her. You fucking stroke off to those pictures every night. LOSER! I mean why not go after her, take what you want. Put the pictures down and wait till everyone is asleep. You glance at your fat, snoring wife. She really sickens you but her sister, now that is a different tale altogether. Go ahead, sneak into the guest room. You put your hand over her mouth, a knife to her throat, and your big, thick dick slides in her cunt. Little tease got what she deserved.

Poison Ivy

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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  Do I usually share my calls?  Sometimes there is this one caller, can you say “fucked in the head”? Fun, depraved in a different way then moi, and FUCKED UP!  I knew who he was the minute he spoke, ah YES, piss boy returns. He was drinking and doing blow and I decided to join him in the drinking. I had a bottle of Baileys that was calling my name. 

My deviant little mind was already thinking of “pissy” tasks for him to do. I do so amuse my fucking self!  We played the shot glass game again, where he wasn’t sure if he was drinking his piss or vodka. I shall call it piss roulette. Then I had him gather a few things for moi. He fetched an apple cut in quarters, a designer brand shoe, designer underwear, his designer haircut was freshly washed, then he sat on his designer blanket on his designer basement floor. I think you get where I am going and where his designer haircut will be going.

I imagine you are either laughing now, sickened or horrified at my demented mind. What did I have Piss Boy do with these items? He played apple roulette with a  apple slice dipped in his rancid piss, he pissed in his shoe and put his foot in it, and one of my favorites was dumping the bowl of piss on his head ruining his designer haircut. Now, we were on a very long call and the more I enjoyed my Baileys, the more creative I got. I made him snort up his piss with his blow twenty dollar bill. I do not watch comedies, my sense of humor is extremely dark so you can imagine if it has me laughing, it is pure evil!

Piss Boy was to get up early and take his girlfriend and mother out for New Years Eve brunch. I gave him 3 choices. He couldn’t shower the piss smell off, he had to fill a water bottle with his piss and put in cup holder or he had to cancel. One wonder if he still has that girlfriend?

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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It is bone chilling cold out and my fair skin doesn’t take to extreme weather of any kind. I am in the mood to relax, paint, drink Chai Lattes and not deal with my needy slaves at the moment. My pantry and fridge are rather empty from my many parties so I call a Whole Foods delivery to stock me back up. The instructions are to leave supplies at my front door. Easy right?

I am not alone as I am painting a nude of my closest friend. She is magnificent with a look like Dita Von Teese.  I hear the delivery person come inside and he is watching us as I paint. The is unacceptable and he will be shown no mercy in his punishment. He tries to apologize but he is quickly ball gagged. We move fast stripping and restraining him to the legs of my gothic era antique dresser.

My friend’s eyes light up when I bring in my leather flogger, piercing equipment, two huge strap-ons and several rubber gloves. The look in delivery boys eyes is one of fear and excitement. His large dick is hard yet he is shaking and crying. My friend suggests we set up a cam for our membership only room. We leave him to let his mind take him to places he is terrified to go as we toast to the session we are about to have.

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Written By:  Lady Rayne