Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

   I am looking for all you naughty boys to play with and all you nice boys to corrupt. Why is it that you have to be naughty or nice when with me, you can have it all?

A nice little blonde girl just moved in across the street from me. Yes, I knew that would get your attention. She is a spoiled little bitch who thinks her daddy will give her the world. You have a few things you would like to give her, don’t you? I have been stalking her so I know just when she goes to school, when the nanny picks her up and the rare time she is alone.

Now she is alone, but we have to hurry. Look in her window, she is changing out of her boring little uniform. Your face is pressed to her window and your pedo dick is already out. Slow down, we have all night once you go in her window and get her. No distractions!

She is tied up and gagged and we are on the way to the cabin we found last party we had. I loved it there, it reminded me of The Evil Dead and someone definitely is going to be raped tonight. 

Everyone needs Poison Ivy for Christmas because I will make your most morally corrupt dreams come true with a special depraved indifference to tiny human lives.

   Merry Fucking Christmas

.

Written By: Poison Ivy

Call Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550

Visit Ivy’s Profile 

Read Ivy’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM-poisonivy4phone

      Ho, Ho, Ho it is your little ray of sunshine helping you with your naughty list. You have tried to be a good daddy and husband, haven’t you? For the most part, you’ve put away your deviant urges but while you were out getting the bitch some last minute gifts because you still hadn’t gotten her enough, you see me. In one word, you are FUCKED.

You have wandered in my Adult Gifts store even though deep down you know she wouldn’t speak to you for days if you purchased anything from this store and you would spend thousands in jewelry to fix things. Yet, you couldn’t help yourself. 

You love what I am wearing, not that she even has the body for it, and I show you some fun toys. It is late, almost time to close and I offer you a drink. You happily accept it as we go in the back room to try some things on. You don’t even remember agreeing to it, but you have a ball gag in your mouth and leather restraints on your wrists. I begin to go through your things, finding out your identity. Yes, now I know where she lives and you all are FUCKED after I text a few rather naughty friends.

                Deviant Holidazes With Malaya

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Call Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370

Visit Malaya’s Profile 

Read Malaya’s Phone Sex Blog

 Email: malayamax@aol.com

    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!

.

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. 

.

Written By: Poison Ivy

Call Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550

Visit Ivy’s Profile 

Read Ivy’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM-poisonivy4phone

You have had a hard life at times, a crappy childhood, and are a loner. You don’t connect with bubbly, sweet girls. You want a girl who is raw, real, and can relate to the dark side of life. Well, that is me, Sarah Jesse.

Want to share stories of fucked-up mothers, pervy boyfriends, or a dirty daddy? Sometimes it feels good to connect with someone who understands what it is like to have no childhood innocence. Learning that sex sells, the commodity that you can use to make pervs open up their wallets and buy you presents you are young. Submitting to them because you were easily manipulated.

You are like me. We both like sharing experiences, but what turns us on is nasty, twisted, dark fantasies. I can tell you a very nasty tale of the debauchery that I have witnessed at sex parties and orgies.  Men with money who can buy anything they want and have it brought to them. I have seen things and participated in the lewdest and lascivious activities in the city that never sleeps, NYC.

Perhaps you have a forbidden pleasure, a salacious fetish or an obscene fantasy. Let your mind go and let’s do a roleplay. No taboos, no limitations here on my end.

Sarah Jesse

Written By: Sarah Jesse

Call Sarah Jesse @ 1-866-500-3859

Visit Sarah Jesse’s Profile 

Read Sarah Jesse’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM- badsarahjesse

You say Santa I say Satan, you have your dumb ass fantasy figures but I know the truth. You have something I want, and you can give it up the easy way or I can cut it out of you. Take your pick because either way your energy is mine.

Light some candles, strip off your clothes and turn off the lights. Are you ready? You are exhausted from watching porn all day and beating off. This type of porn you’ve never watched before, something made you decide this was what you needed, you were bored with typical man/woman shit.

You feel a presence near your bed and your hands go back to your dick for more stroking. You hear my soft voice whispering in your ear. I tell you to let go, free yourself of that energy with each stroke and beat of your heart. You are going faster now, you’re at the edge and about to cum. Your energy is mine, the air is warm again, you remember nothing. Did you sleep for days? You look at the clock and see barely minutes have passed.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Call Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370

Visit Malaya’s Profile 

Read Malaya’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM- malayamax

           Welcome to Ivy’s Freak Show. One never knows the deviant, decadent wonders they might find. There is nothing I won’t do if it titillates my demented mind. Please don’t bore me with your vanilla sex or you might just look down to find your balls in my pale hands being twisted and pulled. Of course, some of you might just like that. You know who you are!

If you are lucky it might be a night I have tricked some underage twats to perform for you. Want to see two little cunts stripping down and doing unspeakable acts to each other? Then again, maybe I will invite some of my friends to use and abuse you like a little bitch. One never knows the freakish delights I have to offer, for a price. Oh yes, it will fucking cost you with your bank accounts and your sanity.

What are you waiting for? Scared? I can’t say I blame you. I bring strong men to their knees and weak men do things they never imagined they could.  Pick up that phone, you have nothing to lose but what is left of your souls.

.

Written By: Poison Ivy

Call Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550

Visit Ivy’s Profile 

Read Ivy’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM-poisonivy4phone

Slave, you have such a hard time saying what you really want and need. We both know a big, thick hard cock is preferable to a dildo. Sometimes when I am pounding you hard you beg for my cock. You plead for my thick, hot load of cum.

I feel it is time to cut you off till you can admit it really is a cock you crave.  You dress like a sissy slut, want to devour the cum running down my leg, so admit your needs to Lady Rayne. I won’t tell, but I will bring in a sexy man, with a huge cock to take care of both our needs.  I know what my bitch boi needs!

.

Written By:  Lady Rayne

 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

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Call Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370

Visit Malaya’s Profile 

Read Malaya’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM- malayamax

             Anyone who knows me knows my personality can go from sweet to evil from one minute to the next. You never know which fucking Harley you have till I am sweetly kissing you, tying you to the bed or seeing just how much pain you can take. The one thing all my men will agree with and that is each side of me is hot as fuck and ready to pounce. 

This year a friend of my dad offered to let us have his house on the lake for our last party on Tuesday. That was so awesome of him as we love going from one location to the next as we countdown to Halloween. Him and I go way back, and I will leave you guessing just what I mean by that. I decided to go by and thank him before I went out last night. He loved my nurse costume and asked me if I would give him some special TLC. 

I told him I would give him all he wanted if he would play a fun and slightly dangerous party game with me. He immediately agreed and we were off to a Wicked Nurse Harley kind of night because no matter what, I would rig the game to suit my mood.  He tossed the dice and my number came up, he tossed it again and I quickly won our game. The rules state that the loser must drink several shots and do exactly what is demanded of them.

  We went outside to the lake and my first demand was he strip. He begged me not to make him but it was clear he was pretending. My next demand was he go into the lake with me and we would see how long he could hold his breath and lick my twat at same time. What does he have to fucking worry about as I am a Nurse and all.  I finally came and let him catch his breath but we were far from done. 

  I texted some of our friends, including his daughter and told them there was a new location for today’s party. I told him I was going to ride him till I came 3 times and if he did his job right and I came, he might not get caught nude with me. You have to admit, I play some intensely hot games!

.

Written By: Harley

          I am goth so every fucking day is Halloween to me. Black clothes, vampire boys, absinthe, cemeteries, spells, bloodletting and erotic dancing to Christian Death. Welcum to my world. If I have let you in it is for one of three reasons.You are either an amazing fuck, you need an accomplice which you will pay for with your very soul or I feed off your night terrors. I can sniff out which one you are in a bloody heartbeat. 

This blog is about the men who love Halloween for one reason and that is the little costumed darling’s knocking at their door. I wonder who makes such sexy Halloween costumes for little girls to wear and tempt you? Maybe it is Lucifer himself!  Halloween is the night you wait for, dream about and tremble with anticipation. Baby nurses, storybook characters, saloon girls all dressed in sheer tempting costumes. Your addiction gets so far out of hand you beg me to lock you up, keep you from doing what will take your soul. Trust me, having a soul is overrated.

As the sun goes down you wait for the knocks, you peek out your window stroking you p-cock and you actually pray to god for this night to end. God has forgotten you, he has forgotten us all.

I join you, as I have no soul to worry about and my hands need to feel a fragile neck, one that would break like a twig. Join me in my sadistic games of pleasure. The time is now!

.

Written By: Poison Ivy

Call Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550

Visit Ivy’s Profile 

Read Ivy’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM-poisonivy4phone

I love Halloween and all the parties and fun. There is one tradition my friends and I have and that is going to the Rocky Horror Show. I am always Magenta. I love how sexy she is in her maid outfit and lingerie. After the show, there is always an after hours party with the cast. This year there was a new Count Frankenfurter and OMFG he was beautiful. If I didn’t know better, I would have thought he was a chick. I asked around but know one seemed to know him.

It was around 2 am and no one was feeling any pain from hitting the well stocked bar. People were kissing in various corners, a few couples fucking. They were threesomes, foursomes and just a whole lot of fucking. I noticed Count Frankfurter having a drink sitting by the fireplace just crossing and uncrossing a pair of beautiful legs. He motioned for me to come sit with him. OMFG, I will say it again, he was beautiful and his huge dick was unmistakably hard.

We began to kiss, and he took my hand and lead me to a huge cheesy looking bedroom. It was rather girly looking for a man, a round bed with red velvet comforter? Okay then! He slowly undressed as I watched mesmerized. When his corset came off, I saw those breasts were real, and I just wanted to lick his hard nipples. Ohhhhhh, he isn’t exactly a he! I was about to fuck my first tranny and there is no way I wouldn’t let my boyfriend in on this. I texted him and we all jumped on the big, round bed and began to play.

.

Written By: Caidyn Cross

   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

Call Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370

Visit Malaya’s Profile 

Read Malaya’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM- malayamax

   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.

.

Written By: Poison Ivy

Call Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550

Visit Ivy’s Profile 

Read Ivy’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM-poisonivy4phone

Autumn is my absolute fucking favorite time of the year with Halloween madness! There’s so many awesome parties, club events and street festivals. The mundane can be whomever they want, and me well, I am always just who I want to be. This year has to be special because my favorite fuck buddy is moving and this will be our last time together. I want to fuck someone or something up!

We got together for a few drinks and talked about all the things we could do. When I suggested finding us a rich cuckold, he was totally into it. My guy swings both ways, well that is an understatement really as we both swing any and all ways. We hadn’t found a rich, older cuckold since we were in our teens. My dad gave me tickets to some stuffy costume ball thinking maybe I would find a higher quality of men.

We got ready at his house. We looked amazing with me as Pam Courson and Kevin as Jim Morrison. We got to the party and circulated till we found our perfect cuckold. I might have forgotten to mention, we were also looking to blackmail someone to pay for his move. Then we saw him, Kevin’s uncle rubbing up against a tall muscled beautiful man. FUCK!! I was ready to abandon the plan and go for the hottie dressed as Batman. Tim, Kevin’s Uncle did not recognize either of us between the drinks and our customers.

After a while, we convinced the two to go to a hotel with us. We did more partying and then the “real” plan for the night began. We made sure we let the hottie in on it, and Kevin’s uncle had no idea what hit him! I do love blackmailing cuckolds.

.

Written By: Harley

    Most of my callers love to do daddy’s girl role-plays with me and I will admit it, that is one of my favorites! I love having phone sex daddies, uncles and brothers. It is so fucking hot! The other day I had a different type, he wanted rough sex. I got out anal beads and my vibe and was all set for some rough role-play.

Quickly, he explained he didn’t exactly want role-play. I told him I had my toys out and was ready to do anything he wanted. I was getting so wet with anticipation. He then told me he wanted more than the toys I had out, and not exactly toys. This was getting so exciting, I wanted more!

He asked if I had a flogger, a wooden spoon and clothes pins or nipple clamps. I quickly gathered everything he asked and became his little submissive fuck toy. He was so stern and demanding!!! OMG, he had me begging to cum and when Sir finally let me, I just exploded!

Written By: Piper

Call Piper @ 1-866-687-5486

Visit Piper’s Profile 

Read Piper’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM- teenpiper4phone

I admit it, sometimes I love playing with teen guys.  There is just something about how hard they get and how eager they’re to please. They are fucking hard and ready to go again in no time at all.

I met this guy at an all ages club and he seemed glued to me. I could feel his hard dick against me as we stood there listening to the band. I began to think, why the fuck not as the one thing I knew for sure was his dick was huge!  He was cute as fuck too and clearly in his teens. I kissed him hard, took his hand and we went to my house.  My fuck buddy was drinking beer and playing XBOX when I came in. Oh yeah, I knew there was something I forgot.

Once we hit the bedroom and clothes were flying everywhere, I noticed something I wasn’t too thrilled about. His big ass dick was limp as shit. I mean what happened to that impressive hard-on? I told him with that useless dick he might as well take it in his ass, as he was nothing but a bitch. I smacked him in his cute face and demanded he get on all fours while I put on my strap-on.

With my tits against his back and his ass filled with my cock, I thought he would stiffen up, but nope-nada. Then he began to beg me to fuck him harder. Well fuck, if he wanted a dick, then why not kill two birds with one stone. I called for my fuck buddy who was more than happy to pound his little ass. What a weird fucking night!

.

Written By: Caidyn Cross

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?

.

Written By: Poison Ivy

Call Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550

Visit Ivy’s Profile 

Read Ivy’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM-poisonivy4phone

  I love extreme role-plays, give me your naughty ideas and I will take it to a whole new level you never imagined. I have a new caller and when I see his number on my ID, my heart beats faster and I can feel my pussy begin to gush. Yes! That is how fucking good it is. Yesterday it went a little something like this.

The big P..my principal has sent an email to my Mom about me being suspended and possibly kicked out of my posh, boring private school. He is coming over for a meeting but Mom knows dick about techy things so I make the email go away before she sees it. 

I greet him at the door and invite him in. Oh yeah, I was out of a bath and in a nighty for bed. He was trembling and stumbling over his words and saying he should go. I invite him in and help him with the huge file he has on him, oops it accidentally got tossed in the fireplace. I can’t believe how clumsy I am because I accidentally spilled my coke on his white shirt. I took it off, or rather ripped it off of him and promised to wash it before he leaves. I have tricked him out of his shoes and socks as well.

I have him, I own his ass already as a cam has been going this whole time of his reactions to my hot little body. Once I get him in my room and we discuss terms of making this all go away, I offer him some water. Looks like the Big P is getting a little dizzy. Once he wakes up, his pants are off and he is handcuffed. He begins to beg, and buys me a few credit cards. You know our contract and all.  He hears mom in the house.  Oops! His cock is hard and I begin to ride him very loudly. Mom is asking what is wrong, and he is fucking freaking.

I smother his face with my sweet pussy to shut him the fuck up and tell him if he can make me cum quickly, he might just make it out my window before mom comes to my room. I show him mercy, take off the handcuffs and allow him to cum. Then I toss his clothes out the window and tell him he better hustle!

.

Written By: Harley

   You know I am a mutilate, slice and chop it off kind of chick but sometimes a shiny new implement is called for. This doesn’t happen often but when I see a pair of trophy balls there are decisions to be made on just how slowly I will annihilate them.

He had no fucking idea who he was dealing with. He thought I was a little bitch who didn’t know her way around an elastrator. He dared to think I was a fuck toy for him to use. Just because knives and blood are my preference it doesn’t mean I am not schooled in the art of castration. What is man but a stud who once he has outlived his worth castration is the only answer.

After some playful ball tugging, slapping and twisting, he was eager to be banded.  Somehow he thought that would make our fucking better. Like a junkie when he ties off to get his veins popping out and then that rush when the belt is loosened up.  He thought we were just playing.  Maybe he was playing, but me? Not so much!

    I don’t think he understood my little game of tease and destroy. His balls began to swell over the bands where my removing them would cause some nicks on those trophy balls. I do love that option but then again to leave them banded so no blood flows to them and they eventually shrivel and fall off. Decisions, decisions.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

Call Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370

Visit Malaya’s Profile 

Read Malaya’s Phone Sex Blog

 Message on AIM- malayamax