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One of my daddy’s friends has started fucking me. I didn’t really like it at first and begged him to stop, but now I really like it. He showed me what a pain slut I really am. I’ve fucked a lot of guys and they really enjoyed making me cum. This one doesn’t really care if I enjoy any of it. It’s all about making his cock happy. Slapping me around, choking me, biting me. It makes his cock so hard and makes my teen cunt drip down my legs.

I never know when he’s going to be around and he has instructed me to never wear panties so my little pussy is available to take his dick 24/7. I never get a warning. He just pushes me down and shoves inside, whether I’m wet enough to take it or not. Sometimes he really hurts me and I get off on the pain that he pounds into my young body. I never knew being a pain slut could be such a turn on, but it is. I need more men to use me that way!

Written By: Little Becky

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I’ve been fucking a younger man lately and it’s been so exciting. The sex has been amazing and I’ve enjoyed being with a man that loves to please. I saw another side of him recently though, and it may be even more exciting.

We were fooling around in bed and I mentioned that I would be right back, I had to pee before we got too hot and heavy. As I was getting up, he grabbed my hips and held me down on the bed. I laughed it off and told him that it wouldn’t take long, but I really had to go.

He rolled me over onto my stomach, lifted my hips up so my ass was in the air, and pinned my upper body to the bed. His cock was rock hard as it slammed inside of me. It felt so good, but I just knew I was about to pee all over his cock, the bed and myself. I could feel that burning in my bladder and started begging him to let me use the bathroom or I was going to have an accident. It only made him fuck me harder. I tried hard to hold back. The more my orgasm started to build, the urgency to pee was building too. He told me I wasn’t going to the bathroom and he wasn’t going to stop fucking me until I peed.

I knew that I couldn’t hold it in any longer and I let go. I started to pee and quickly started cumming as well. It was one of the most intense releases that I ever had in my life. All the pressure that had been building was gone. It must have been that way for him too, because as soon as my hot urine hit his dick, he was shooting his cum deep inside of me. The bed was soaked, we were soaked, but so sated. Once I recovered from my orgasm, my started thinking up ways to get even. Accidents happen, in both directions.

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Written By: Janet

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You ask me to join you for a little twisted, violent, sexy fun. How could I say no to that? You have it all planned out. She is a bitchy, prudish friend of your wife’s, and you fucking hate and want to fuck her at the same time. 

We knock at her door and when she answers you tase her. Normally, we would need to work quickly, but her husband is out of town, and we have all the time we need. We strip her, and tie her wrists to the post on the headboard. We tell her not to scream, and no one will get hurt. I show her the picture of her little girl asleep in the next room. She knows if she doesn’t behave, I will go into her child’s room.

I take my magic wand vibe, and put it against her clit forcing her to cum. I am all about humiliating the bitch. I grab her head, and push my dripping cunt against her pretty face. My friend eats her pussy and ass making her cum again. I love how fucking much she hates this. He slaps her ass hard, and shoves in his cock. My hot pussy against her mouth is drowning out any sounds of hers. 

She has passed out, and my companion is ready to leave. I smile wickedly, and tell him that I never promised to leave the girl alone. He hands me the taser, and I promise to video the rest of the night.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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  It’s almost that day again. What-fucking-ever.  I wonder if men will ever understand that giving me their heart means something else to me. My dark little heart loves collecting hearts, just not how you would imagine.

We go out to an amazing dinner. I tell you I want us both to be totally sober for tonight, so no booze. I need your heart pure and clean. I tease you, flirt with you, even take your hand. You pay the check, and we go to a hotel room. You are surprised I picked such a dark, old, sort of scary hotel. I explain that it’s the perfect atmosphere for our first time. At this point, you would do anything for me, and trust me you fucking will.

    The room is dimly lit, with black candles set up in a pentagram shape. You lay in the middle, and I cut off your clothes. You won’t be needing them now.

You hear rather odd music. You don’t care, you just want to touch, kiss and fuck me. You look around the room and see shadows. I hand you a little pill. I tell you it will enhance our fucking. I straddle over you in a big, shiny knife in my hand. The pill is making you see and feel things more intense. Maybe too intense for you. 

I am kissing you and biting you. As I trace the knife around your heart, you hear chanting. You think it’s the pill. Maybe I gave you some LSD.  Another form is hovering over you. You wonder if I set up a threesome with another hot ass chick. You wonder if you can even keep a hard-on. You feel something, like a sharp pain, maybe a sting of some sort. We both hold your heart in our hands. 

Happy Valentines Day Losers

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

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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Bless me father for I have sinned. I try to be a good person, but my deviant sex drive makes it so hard to be good.  A close friend of mine opened a little shop across from a Catholic Church. I was raised Catholic, but hadn’t been to church in ages. The Priest was young and hot. You can just imagine the thoughts in my dirty little mind. Did I imagine him looking me up and down. I had to do something to meet him and see what he was all about. Cooped up with no sex can make a man pretty twisted. My kind of man.

How exactly does one meet a Priest if they’re to selfish to volunteer and don’t go to church? They go to confession, of course.

Saturday morning I dragged myself out of a warm bed with a hot couple and went to church. I went in the confessional and spilled my guts. I told him everything from my first fuck at 12 to the couple in my bed and everything in between. He got very quiet and I could hear sighs and moans.  I got a Priest to jerk it, but I want to fuck him silly. I need for him to be talking in tongues before we’re done. 

I went into his  side of the confessional. Bless me father, for I have really sinned. I have fucking sinned more than anyone I know.  Bless you father, for now you’re about to sin in a way you can never go back to what you were.

Written By: Harley

             Daddy promised me a trip some place warm if I was a good girl and introduced him to some of my friends. Of course I delivered, and that made phone sex daddy super happy. He was so happy that he handed me his credit card and told me to pick out just where I wanted to go. Warm with lots of sun and white sand.

I packed my bag and off we went.  It was a very long plane ride but daddy and I kept busy talking about all the fun we will have. In no time we were landing.

Our hotel was amazing!  On the balcony, I could see the beach and all the cute girls like me. Daddy said I should try and get their attention. Well I know how to get a man’s attention, but these were girls. I still thought maybe do the same? I stripped off my bikini while standing on the balcony. I yelled, “the party is in room 23”. A few of the girls were with their daddy’s and a few of the couples came by to join us. 

Daddy gave the men special refreshments and I could hear them laughing and looking our way. I took the girls into the bedroom for some drinks and to get comfy. I texted daddy and all the men joined us in the room. I love being daddy’s little accomplice.

Written By: Katie

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Who is with me this year on making the naughty list?  This year was so fucked, but I still managed to make it to the top of Santa’s naughty list. I am very fucking good at being so very fucking bad. I tried to social distance but my cunt needs to be filled with lots of strange cock. 

I’ve been bringing men home and sneaking them in to hide it from my boring roomies. Last night we got a bit loud. Stacy was the only one here, as the others went home for the holidays. She kept banging on my door and it was really distracting me. I thought maybe if she had some fun with us, she would shut the fuck up.

  I knocked on her door telling her I had her favorite drink, Eggnog. Fucking gross!  I added a little surprise pill to help us loosen her up.  Before long, she was begging to be fucked by my hookups huge black cock. Things got a little rough, and she sort of banged her head.  Tyrone was in a mood and he pissed all over her face to try and wake her up. Nope, out fucking cold.

Well fuck!! What do we do now?  I texted some of my men friends to see if they wanted to have some fun. No one really likes her, but she is sort of hot in a librarian sort of way. About 20 showed up, and we set up the cameras. This is going to be nasty fucking fun. 

Want to know what happened once we got started?  Call me, and let’s have some nasty fun.

Written By: Harley

My parents decided we needed a trip away. I was super excited! Until I realized that we were NOT going somewhere warm. I hate the cold! We went to this really fancy ski resort and I had a feeling I was going to be trapped there with a bunch of old people.

When we got there, I realized I was right. However, I was as disappointed as I thought I would be. The men were definitely older, but their attention to my young body in my cute ski clothes was super hot! All of a sudden I was super excited. Instead of a room full of old men, I saw a room full of daddies!

As usual, my parents went off on their own and left me to myself. I dressed in a cute outfit and went and sat near the fireplace and waited. It didn’t take long for them to come sniffing around. I had a crowd gathering around me before I knew it. I thought about picking one that I liked the most, but said fuck it, I was treating myself. I took them all upstairs to my room and let them take turns with my young body. So much hard cock, just for me! It was awesome! There was nothing cold about this trip. I stayed hot and ready every single day!

Written By: Little Becky

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    I  went and had a few drinks after my Burlesque show before my late night plans. This man in a Santa suit was really getting on my fucking nerves. I was feeling wicked and decided to make him my evening plans.

I invited him to have a few drinks with me and slipped something in it. He was feeling dizzy and walked out to the dark alley. My potion worked and soon, he was a slight 2 inches tall.  Poor wee man. I spiked him with my stiletto heel, picked him up and put him in my purse. He should have a blast with all the sharp implements in my leather purse.

Once at my loft, I let him lose on my floor. My cats were chasing him and I told him he better run fast if he wants to survive. The cameras were on and my friends were making bets on his survival. This really was fucking hysterical to watch. The terror in his tiny eyes was making me excited and my pussy needed some attention.

I couldn’t leave my little man alone as he might have gotten eaten or lost. I took my hot glue gun and glued him to the tip of my vibe. I think I heard him scream in pain from the hot glue. Once it cooled, I began to fuck myself. I came so fucking hard, that it drowned the wee man. I guess the only thing left to do was pee him out and flush him.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

It’s that time of the year for friends, parties, and lots of good cheer.  This year is a bit unusual for many with no large gatherings. I have always liked small, intimate gatherings much more.  My son is home from college with a few of his friends in tow. How I love having a full house of young men with their sweat, smell and raging hormones.

  I went shopping and filled the house with all their favorite treats.  These young men will certainly need their energy! Yes, there’s a wicked smile on my sexy, full red lips. 

My boys arrived and after we kissed and hugged, they went to their rooms to clean up a bit before dinner. I think we drank a bit more than we ate. Everyone was laughing, joking and flirting with me. Did I mention how much I love a house full of sexy, young men? About 1 am we all reluctantly went to bed. The booze hit us all and it was a long day.

I woke up to see two of the boys standing by the side of my bed. I was half asleep but I know what I saw. It was two big, thick, hard young cocks. I smiled, pulled off the sheets, and invited them into my bed. 

Just because Christmas cums once a year, you don’t have too!

Written By: Suzanne

It’s the time of the year I hate the most. I love Christmas, but all the boring Christmas shopping, the crowds, hot stores, they all tend to put me in a horrible mood.

I was getting ready to go out to get it over with when I had a brilliant idea. I went into my nightstand and pulled out some Ben-Wa balls. I rubbed my pussy a little to get it wet and slid two inside me. At least I could have a little fun during this task.

Everything was going great for a while. I could feel them inside of me during my ride to the mall and was getting a little tingly as I walked in the entrance. The faster I moved around, the more I tingled. It was getting more intense.

I finally had to pause in front of a display and pretend to look. My breath was coming in pants and my skin had a sheen of sweat. I squeezed my thighs together and closed my eyes. In front of everyone in the store, I had a huge orgasm. I could feel my juices running down my legs. No one else seemed to notice.

I finally had my breath back enough and started walking again. My pussy was so sensitive that I felt another orgasm coming and had to stop again. I decided that it was time to take them out, but getting to a bathroom was hard. My pussy was way too sensitive. Every movement produced another orgasm.

I finally made it to the bathroom and got them out. Even that made me cum. All I could do was laugh. It definitely wasn’t a normal boring shopping trip!

Written By: Ginger

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Let’s face it, you are a fag.  That’s cool though, as I love fags. Most girls watch guy with girl porn, but I watch guy on guy.  You’re still trying to decide if you are gay.

You dislike pussy, even mine? You are a queer. Fucking face it, you love cock. You are gay. Maybe it’s time for me to show you just how much of a queer boy you are.

I love how you blamed your boring girlfriend and told me that if she were more experimental. Guess what? You would still be a cock sucking fag.

Guess what else? Maybe I should just contact her and blackmail you. Maybe, I would be doing you a fucking favor, so you can get all the cock your fag mouth and ass desire? I am just here to help in the end. Now, if you believe that!

I’m in the room looking hot as fuck, your boring girlfriend is there, and then we have a tall muscled guy with a 10 inch cock. You’re down on your knees before he can even unzip his pants. Guess what, you are a fag!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

I’m a huge cum slut, but this blog isn’t about me. This is about an obedient slave that calls me every week. He is such a good boy and knows his place in my life. I’m his Goddess. He belongs to me and I can do whatever I want with him.

The first thing he does is open his mouth to take in his favorite beverage; my urine. He drinks it down like he is thirsting to death. That won’t be the last thing down his throat. He services all the men and women that I bring home. He services me. He’s perfect. He takes cum like a true champion. He’s my cum dumpster. He takes it from everyone. He’s so talented that when he eats the cum out of my cunt, he can tell me which cock it came out of. He’s a true cum connoisseur. I need more good cum dumps like him. I’m wondering if there are more out there?

Written By: Noelle

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To me every day is Halloween. When you do something every day you become rather fucking excellent at it.  There is no angel on one shoulder and devil on the other. With me it is pure devil. Not that anything about me is pure. What do you get when you call me? You get a depraved, twisted, filthy, deviant, extreme session. One that you will never forget, and possibly hate yourself in the morning for your thoughts.

You arrive at my house. It is dark, and almost looks like there is no one home. You can hear music, screams and sobbing. You wonder if you even have the right place. It sounds like no party you have ever attended. You are scared, yet titillated at the same time. I invite you in, and show you to the party favors. You decline at first wanting to keep your wits about you, but then decide to live for just once.

I take you down a dark stairway to my basement. The sounds are getting much louder. We walk past some dancers, but they are not for you. They are too old for your tastes. Tastes you have kept hidden for so long.  I take you to the toy room. The live dolls are dressed in many styles, to fit your pedo tastes. Some are dressed like me, some as schoolgirls, some as cheerleaders and so on. You are interested, but in that room the girls are rather mundane.

There is another room, but it seems very quiet. You are curious so I take you in there. You can’t believe what you see. In your wildest dreams you never thought you would or could go there, but you are. I tell you to take your pick. You are shaking, and turn around to leave. You can’t do this. You stand at the doorway. You turn around, and pick your girl. I smile, and begin to touch my dripping cunt. Nothing gets me more excited than taking someone to the dark side.

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Written By: Poison Ivy

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        Guess who the fuck is coming over for my Halloween party? You are going to just love this. It is the boring fat bitch who always tries to be friends with us. Remember on your birthday you fucked her and she oinked like a pig? 

I have a devious and twisted plan for Halloween night. Don’t I always? I am going to tell her you will be there and really want to see her. I will even tell her you have a thing for her. I’m telling her to dress in a sexy, latex nurse uniform. Imagine all the fat rolls in that? I’m going to have lots of food and you know she won’t be able to resist. I’m even going to tell her I have a girl crush on her and just can’t wait to sink my lips into all that fat.

When you arrive, she is giving me a lap dance. Well, at least attempting too.  You act so impressed by her. You also leave my front door open. You tell her how perfect she is and suggest she eat a little more. You squeeze her fat rolls and slowly undress her. I’m trying not to laugh as you roll your eyes when you look my way. You’re fucking her fat ass face when we hear the laughter. 

10 more of my friends have shown up for the party. They guys make remarks about how hot she is and they wish they could have a turn. I talk her into letting them gang bang her fat ass. She hesitates but knows if she wants to be friends with mean girls she has no choice. We’re laughing and drinking as we listen to her making pig sounds. 

This Halloween party with Harley and her mean friends.

Written By: Harley

Why should Halloween be only for the kiddies? Adults deserve treats too! My treats are by far the tastiest on the block.

After you put the kids to bed, come by my house for some Halloween fun. The line starts at the door and my mouth is starving. No need to dress up and no need for small talk. Just walk in and shove your hard cock into my hungry throat. Don’t worry, this trick is completely discreet. Your wives will never find out.

I really just want your cock in my mouth and your jizz down my throat. That’s my favorite treat, especially married dick. There’s something about bored, frustrated husbands that makes my pussy drip!

By the end of the night, your balls should be drained and my tummy should be full of warm, sticky cum. Is there anything better than that? Stop by my house on your way home and let this naughty MILF treat you!

Written By: Rainna

        Over the severed limbs , beyond the moss covered wall, in the cottage of the seven dwarfs, dwells Lady Rayne, most perverted of them all. 

After paying her dues and fucking all those pesky little dwarfs, she went from a sub to a feared domina. Thankfully all those tiny fuckers had huge cocks and tongues to please me during my time as a sub. If it seems I am mixing my fairy tales, it’s my story and we’re doing it my way. 

As I kicked back enjoying an Appletini, the dwarfs kissed and licked my beautiful pale white feet. There was a knock at my door, and in burst a lovely pale thing. She saw my shiny, red apple and she fainted mumbling something about poison Appletinis. The dwarfs took her to my chambers, and carefully and slowly undressed her. What a magnificent pale, shapely body she has. I allowed the 7 men to have some fun with her before I bathed, and re-dressed her.  

She awoke to find herself with pierced nipples, and a pierced clit. She was spread eagle to my bed, and wearing a chastity device. Fuck she is magnificent! 

In walks my lovely neighbor, Maleficent. She apologizes for not knocking but she assumed I would not hear her over the dwarfs gang bang. She had a huge surprise for me, and pulled up her skirt. What a beautiful big, thick cock she has. She explained she had to do many perverted things to get it, but it was worth it. 

                            The poison in the Appletini  was strong, and she fell asleep again. The mortgage was due, and I had a plan. I invited all the men in the land to gang bang Sleeping Beauty at a cost. We joined in as we raped, molested, tortured, and took her over and over again. 

May Your Halloween be As Twisted As Lady Rayne

Written By: Lady Rayne

                       Aren’t you the lucky little fucker.  You were asked out by a fetish chick. You can’t believe your incredible luck. You have tried for years, and I always say “fuck no”.

You’re feeling pretty fucking proud of yourself. You buy new clothes, get a fleek haircut, and you ask my friends where you should take me. They tell you I love romantic kid friendly restaurants with no booze. My friends are so evil, and you’re so gullible.

                     You arrive at my house with flowers and candy. Candy? You bring me candy? You’re confused because I’m not dressed to go out. You think maybe you have the wrong night. Then you get this glimmer of hope that I’m dressed for a night in with you. What did one of your friends say? They made a joke about never going out with a hot, unusual chick on Halloween because you might end up a sacrifice. You laugh, and you’re feeling pretty happy with yourself. A hot chick, lingerie and a night in. That has to mean sex. You’re now strutting around and feeling super proud.

          We go into a dark room lite with black candles.  There’s plastic on the hardwood floor. I tell you it’s for when I do body painting. You’re intrigued when I demand you strip. You wonder if I’m going to paint you, fuck you or both. You mention that my painting supplies look dangerous. You nervously laugh. I shed my clothes. With my painting tool in my hand, I mount you.  You can’t believe this. No foreplay? Just hot, wild fucking? My eyes go wild, they’re red and glowing. You see I am holding a knife, not a painting tool. Your heart is beating so fast, you feel my hot cunt grab your cock as I cum.  The blade is sharp, cold and scary. You assume it’s a Halloween joke. I slash your throat, and bathe in your hot, deep red blood.

          If a hot fetish chick asks you out on Halloween, you can be sure you’re a blood sacrifice. Happy Murder Day.

Written By: Malaya Maxxx