Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

I enjoy being entertained by a man, specifically when he masturbates for my amusement. However, you must be able to take direction. I will dictate to you when to increase the pace and when to slow down and make it last. I expect you to follow my commands.

I will command you to pick up the pace and stroke harder for me when I desire to hear your breathing pick up, to hear the breathlessness in your speech when I ask questions, and to hear the soft moans below your breath as you think you are getting close. I will in turn require you to slow down and make nice long, even strokes. I do this to hear the agony in your breath as you give into my command and the frustration in your voice as you say what I want to hear, “Yes Mistress Phoenix, I’ll do whatever you desire!”

When I decide the time is right, I will command you to cum. You will release explosively the most intense orgasm you can imagine. You will be left helpless, completely spent.

Written By: Phoenix

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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 see you leave for work every day. You kiss your wife and 3 kids , and tell her you’ll be late tonight. She smiles and finishes getting your kids off to school. It never surprises her when you work late as it seems to happen more and more.

I decide to follow you since I know where you work. I wait outside till you leave. I follow you up a long dirt road to a little cabin. 

Once you are inside, I look in the window. You’re not alone, and you seem to be with a young girl. She’s excited it seems by the pretty pink lingerie you’re taking from the pretty wrapped boxes. Interesting, as they’re large size, like for an adult.

You’re on your knees now, worshipping the young girl. You slowly undress her and begin to suck what looks like a pretty girl cock to me. She now has you stripped and bound to the bed. 

I’m starting to have some very bad, twisted, and intrusive thoughts. I slowly open the cabin door. He’s too involved with her to notice me. I put my finger to my lips telling her to be quiet. She hands me a strap-on and gives me a long, wet kiss on my lips. He now sees me, and my huge cock.

                                Family Man? Yes, but whose family!

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

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

                 That wasn’t very nice of me, now was it? Actually, it was very nice of me!  You woke up just thinking about our last time together. I put so many ideas in your horny head. 

  You had me and my sexy girl cock, but that was just on the phone. I know when we play you actually can feel me there, but I also know you aren’t doing what you’re told. I’m a kind Mistress but when I demand you smack your balls, I want to HEAR it! I want to hear your yelp when you pinch the fuck out of your nipples. 

     Easy enough, right? What isn’t easy is you doing what you really need. Silly man, buy your toy online. Use a gift card, use a girl’s name. Easy! Once you have your toy, I promise you’ll cum harder than you could imagine.

  Don’t be shy. Start with a wet finger. Slowly slide it in. Now, squeeze on your finger and tell me that doesn’t feel amazing. 

Now, you have your girl cock in your hand. Call me, lube me up, and gently slide me in. 

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Written By: Delaney

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His wrists are bound to my bed with one of the stockings that I wore to dinner tonight. I take the other stocking and blindfold him, as I brush my breasts against his cheek. Soft, passionate kisses to his lips as my soft black panties rub against his cock. His cock grows under me.

My soft red lips wrap around his shaft. My mouth glides along his thick shaft. I hum as I deeply take him into my mouth.

Leaving him bound in my bed, I stroll into my kitchen to gather the items I need for a mind blowing sexual experience.

Returning to my lover, I find him squirming in my bed with a look of anticipation on his face. Once I crawl between his legs, I place soft kisses on the tip of his cock.

I grab an ice cube and place it my mouth. I suck him with the ice cube running along his shaft. He shivers and moans. Then I switch. I grab a cup of hot cocoa and take a big drink. My hot mouth returns to that shaft. An even louder moan erupts.

His cock is throbbing in my mouth. I continue to alternate the hot and cold with my mouth, the fire and ice, as the anticipation for orgasm continues to build and build.

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Written By: Mistress KoKo

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You are a big guy. You have muscles, sexy hairy chest, and you have a big cock. We enjoy having sex together.

One day you confess that you have a panty fetish. You’re kind of shy about it, but you share your secret with me when we’re in bed. You ask me for an old pair of panties that you can take home and masturbate with when we’re not together. I smile and give you a kiss.

 I play a domination game with you. I get up out of bed, and I pull out a pair of very stretchy silky textured panties from my lingerie drawer. I demand you to put on the panties. You’re shocked, and you stammer and mumble some words that I don’t understand.

I look you right in the eyes, lean down, and start rubbing my silky panties against your balls. I’m in control now.

Put on these panties!

You take them from me and put them on. You feel shame but excitement at the same time. The experience is thrilling for both of us. I stand over the bed, towering over you and instruct you to masturbate in my panties. I edge you over and over.

Finally, I let you cum in my panties.

 

Written By: Brynna

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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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All long day of working out in the sun makes a person rather fucking thirsty. Every day you come into the little café I own and stare at me. You ask for a tall glass of iced tea with mint and lemon. You stir it until the ice melts, while you fucking stare. You smile, walk past me and head for the bathroom. The other patrons begin to complain as they wonder what is taking you so long in there.

              I begin to notice something odd, even for you. The bathroom seems spotless once you use it. Are you trying to get a job as a janitor? You’re one strange fucker.  

Next day, same situation. We are out of iced tea, but I fucking wonder? I don’t even try to hide what I am about to do. I smile at him, take a tall amber colored tea glass, and head for the bathroom. I hold it under my pussy and piss until it’s almost full.

Clumsy woman, I got a bit of piss on my panties. I wring them out into the glass and head back to the man. I hand him the glass and wink.

Drink my tangy, warm piss. 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

I’ve had numerous comments about my latex pictures on my web page.

I’m a bit of a switch. Sometimes I can be a dominating bitch and other times I can be submissive. When I wear latex, it defiantly brings out the controlling Madame. I have several latex outfits and when I slip it on my smooth body, my pussy has no choice but to get insanely soaked.

I become a different woman when I wear latex. I feel like I’m Wonder Woman. When the outfit comes on, I become a Fuck Goddess of the night, someone you don’t mess with. When it comes off, I’m the anything goes kind of girl.

When you see me out in public you would think I was a sweet, wholesome girl. You would never think I was the boss of the best and most elite phone sex company. But, like I said before, when my latex goes on, the girl next door turns off, and the bitch within me comes out to play.

When the latex goes on so does my strap-on, and I love feeling the power between my legs. I have high expectations and when they’re not met by you, I get feisty and only you that suffers.

Would you like to play with The Latex Madame or are you not man enough? Don’t cross the boss!

 

Written By: Joanne

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You walk around at your office like some big tough guy giving out orders and dominating your employees. You act as if you’re superior to everyone who crosses your path. You like being that bigwig executive with a sick business sense that everyone you know admires.

However, underneath that suit and tie is a pair of pink girlie panties. You’re nothing but a whiney, sissy girl wanting to rub your clitty for your Mistress Julie.

It’s time for you to be punished!

What right does a pathetic sissy girl like yourself have to be bossy to anyone? 

Bend over and touch your toes bitch, my huge strap-on is about to rip you a new asshole. Actually, I’ll be nice and let you suck it first. I suggest you spit on it because that is all the lube you’re getting. 

Now scream like a bitch, I want to hear you loud and clear!

Written By: Julie

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    I so fucking seriously hate this time of the year. Hands out, bells fucking ringing, just annoyance every where I go.  I do have a life, and really can’t escape all the nonsense. I lost Whamageddon, as soon as I entered the Pharmacy. Like I fucking said, I hate this time of the year. 

                     I was paid well to do a lame photo shoot, so now on to the bar to get obliterated. I listened to a conversation where this man was complaining  about his wife. She just doesn’t seem to get the fact he likes it a little rough. He likes his balls to be beat up. Punk music to my ears. 

    I ever so politely asked if I could help with that. He laughed, said I was such a tiny, and girly little thing. He said I couldn’t hurt a tiny kitten. That story is for another time, because hell fucking yes, I could hurt a kitten. 

               More details blah blah blah, and he was now naked, scared, and at my home. The drug I gave him had worn off and he was soon wide awake. He struggled against the leather ropes and then let out a loud moan. Ah, his tied up balls are beginning to turn a lovely shade of blue.

    He tried to beg, plead, and apologize. So annoying, but that’s what ball gags are for.  Merry Christmas, loser! 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

                I love holiday baking. It’s so much fun to see what tasty treats I can bake for my closest friends. Vanilla, strawberry, coconut, and of course, decadent chocolate. Yum! I bake the best cupcakes! 

They’re some boys, that really love chocolate. I mean, they absolutely crave it. Those are my kind of guys. Wink, Wink. How can I say this? Giggles. They like my special chocolate that appears after I have eaten that cake. 

Everyone has left, but you’re hanging around. You keep trying to feed me cake and encourage me to drink more Irish Coffee. Then it happens. A wonderful, enticing loud fart from my adorable shit hole. You instantly stiffen, anticipating what is to come. 

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Written By: Delaney

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               As everyone knows, Halloween is my favorite time of the year. You can keep your Christmas and Easter. I love any excuse to dress up in costume type fineries. This year, of course, will be no different. Parties, parties, and more parties. 

My parties are infamous for all sorts of debauchery. The men take it as the highest compliment when invited. I do however, have rules that must be followed.

With the special invitations sent out weeks ago, the men begin to arrive. After they’re stripped and examined to make sure they follow my orders, the rest of my party arrives. As the men ogle the other guests, I can see they’re all so very toxic.

They’re sorted out and taken to different rooms. Some of my guests are not  violent people, so my room is nothing but toys and silky lingerie items.  My guest questions why they’re toys, when he clearly has a working dick.

  I slap him for the profanity and push him down on his knees. Under my costume is a huge strap-on. His eye get wide, as he begs me not too. I explain the only lube he’ll get is his own spit.

I can hear everything going on around me. Pleasure sounds, whipping sounds, fucking sounds. What a glorious party this will be.

Join me at my Halloween Party! You won’t regret it, or well maybe you will?

Written By: Lady Rayne

Weather’s getting cold and summer fun is long over. Not much else to do but stay in and watch movies, read, listen to music, and DRINK! I bet a cold one or two would feel so good going down your parched throat. Maybe you have a little smoke or some powder? 

Just look at me? You want to make me happy, don’t you? I tell you what would make me happy. Call me and let’s get wasted. When I say let’s, I mean you. Just you. I won’t drink with you. Not a fucking drop! You on the other hand, will drink for me. 

See how my nipples stiffen when you put that bottle to your lips. Maybe I’m thinking about what else those lips can do? Or probably not!  No love, I’m not laughing at you. Just maybe laughing with you.

Time to spark one up for me, don’t you think? A few puffs, another shot, and you’re making me so very happy. I do wonder if my pussy is getting wet for you? Doubtful!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

When was the last time you got a good spanking?

Look at you standing there in your little, lacey panties– you’re ass is begging for it. Bring your little sissy ass over here. I think you need a good, old-fashioned, over the knee spanking.

I pull you down across my thighs. You better not wiggle too much or you’ll fall off onto the floor. I pull your panties over your ass so that you’re totally exposed to me. I caress your ass a little first, letting my nails drag across that tender skin. I see your skin break out in goosebumps and feel your cock beginning to press against my thighs.

I raise my hand high and watch as you stiffen up, waiting for the blow. I let my palm hit hard. The little yelp you give makes my pussy wet. I do it again, and again, and again, making each slap harder.

You’re grunting now and starting to whimper a little. That doesn’t stop me. I want your little sissy faggot ass blistered! I keep slapping until I feel something wet on my thighs. I push you off and see your cum all over my thighs.

That’s a bad girl.

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Written By: Bambi

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  We have known each other since forever. You were the annoying little fucker that followed me around. We both went our separate ways after school and you know blah, blah, blah. Normally, I don’t do reunions, but I was told he was going and I was curious to see the train wreck I used to torture. 

Within minutes, I was mind numbing fucking bored. Whatever. This was a boredom that even booze and drugs couldn’t fix. I walked around, talked to a few people till I found him. Looks like he’s gotten a bit of self confidence over the years. That’s my job, to tear him back down. 

A few drinks, some talk and I told him to meet me at my hotel at 1 am. Enough of this shit and I went back to my hotel.  I picked up a hot guy at the bar and took him up to my room.  Around 1 am, there was a knock at hotel room door.  My old friend arrives and finds me not alone, and spread out on the couch. 

                   He looks rather confused. I tell him that my cunt isn’t going to clean itself and my companions dick is also not going to suck itself. Get fucking to it!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

                You can’t fool me! I know exactly what you’ve been doing while I was away. The evidence is all over your face, you weirdo! It looks like you dived head first into my dirty clothes hamper. I knew that you would, so I left some very tasty treats for you.

           Now you’re craving the real thing. Fresh, hot, and right out of my holes. Well then, just follow me to my room. No one is home today. I don’t think you’re really ready yet though. I don’t feel like I made you wait long enough. 

My bathroom is just a dirty mess. I can’t have that! On your knees and stick out your tongue. Completely clean my bathroom and maybe just maybe I’ll be waiting for you in bed with something else for you to clean up. 

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Written By: Delaney

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I long to watch you suffer and beg for my attention. All my naughty games is making you cry out for more, having you to worship my body, and all its glory. My pussy is hungry for your mouth, drinking every drop of my warm, cunt juice.

Suddenly, my needs turn to something more dark and deviant. I’m wanting to control you in every way possible, locking your cock away, and making you suffer!

Take the pain for your Mistress Destiny tonight. I want you to give me what I demand, complete and total control. I live for your suffering, it gives me extreme pleasure. Come step into my world of pain and dominant control.