Author Archive for Fetishista Frankie

What I Am

I’m that dark desire that comes to you at the most unexpected moment. I’m that voice that you hear in your head at night as you lie awake with your head spinning a million miles a minute, soft, sensual, like a siren pulling you into the dangerous rocks. I’m that twinge of lust you feel when you see a beautiful girl that you know you’ll never have.

I’m the want you feel when you crave something delicious yet dangerous. I’m the yearning you feel when you’re all alone and long for someone to be with you. I’m the sting of fear you feel when you walk into an unfamiliar area on the blackest of nights. I’m the guilty joy you feel when you allow your mind to go places you know it shouldn’t. 

I’m all that, plus so much more.

Your Own Fetishista,

Frankie

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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I’ll Take What I Want

We both know that even though you stare at me drooling, you’re partial to cock. What was it that I heard about you? Oh wait, maybe I set it all up to see if you would go for it. My, my sucking dick in a truck stop bathroom.

I have things my way always and if you don’t move those stubby fingers fast making purchases for me, it will be a huge fuck up on your part. One way or another, I’ll take what I want. It can be material things or me just laughing when your wife finds out.

Wipe your tears before you ruin your makeup and I’m forced to call my friends over to humiliate your sissy ass.

 Now send me a token of your loyalty and what will you get in return? Certainly not me.

 

                 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Panty Boy Humiliation

The other night I was spending a nice evening mostly alone. I say mostly because sissy boy was over, cleaning my apartment, doing my laundry, you know regular slave duties.

 I just got out of the shower and I find the little slut rooting around in my laundry basket, sniffing all my dirty panties, and stroking his pathetic little cock. He was totally unaware of me watching him grunt and act like a pig.

I grabbed a pair of my dirty panties and shoved them into his mouth, then gave him a thong to put on to cover his pathetic sized dick, further humiliating the sissy bitch. I know it was really what he wanted, and I was more than happy to please him by shoving my strap-on right up his tight little ass too, and pounding him like the little bitch he is.

After he came in the dirty panties he was wearing, I made him clean up the mess he made, and to clean me up as well. He may have a pathetic dick in my eyes, but he knows how to please his Mistress by eating my pussy, and my luscious ass.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Your Balls Vs My Stilettos

  I’ve been thinking about those big, hairy balls of yours. Some might call them “trophy balls” but I call them cushions for my stilettos.

I had to laugh when you came over for our “date” and you saw several pairs of boots out. Little did you know, what I had planned for you. You thought we were going to just fuck. My plans were to stomp, trample, and destroy your balls with 4 different pairs of  boots. 

         Let’s be honest, you’ll take me anyway you can but the only way I’ll take you is if I’m kneeing, punching and trampling your balls.  

Your Pain, my pleasure.

                       

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Blackmailed

Been a long ass day, and you could really use a little something before heading home. It’s after 2 am, and you doubt anything is open.

You head down the street and see an occasional person. Mostly night workers and beginnings of day workers. You smile to yourself at the scents of the night. Pot, sweat, and sex. You lose sense of where you are. You see me sitting in a doorway.

You think I look pretty edgy, maybe I know of something. I shrug and tell you to follow me. I point to a small house. It looks deserted to you. You’re beginning to think that you have been set up. What could I want? You’re getting annoyed and decide to leave.

You hear laughter, you hear moans, and you hear cries of pain. You see a room with several young boys and girls. They all look either high or scared. Either way, now I have your attention.

You take a drink off the tray on the table. After a few sips, you start to feel a bit odd. You wake up to a boy and girl nude in your bed. Your head is killing you. What the fuck happened last night?

I will tell you. In fact, I will show you. I will even hand it all over, but first hand over your wallet.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Groomed

You are a very important business man with a very specific taste in women. Actually, I should say girls to be most accurate. Young, skinny, eager, and blonde.  I like a man who knows exactly what he wants. You live in the house at the end of the road. The huge one with a swimming pool, and a high security gate. Your parties are epic and secret.

I was just the person who delivered lunch to your office, but I made you see more in me, I made you see just how helpful I could be. Slowly, I began taking over your life. I even delivered your illicit requests.

The first party went well. I found you just what sort of merchandise you wanted.  Girls and drugs. I seemed to be always there. Helping you fuck her, helping you keep your secrets. I groomed all the girls for you and your friends.

After a few parties, you began to get more brave in your affairs. You even made sure all was saved on video to watch over, and over.

I know you better than you know yourself. The next party was private. Just you and all the little party favors. But you see, it wasn’t the girls getting groomed, it was you. You have so much and I want it all.

You don’t want me to go to the press with all I know, now do you? Hand it all over, and all will be fine.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Serving Mistress Frankie

 That is a demand, not a request. I need all my latex and pvc clothes and boots shined up. That’s the closest you’ll ever get to touching my amazing body.

Down on your knees and use your tongue to clean and shine my thigh high stiletto boots. If you do a really good job, I might not shove the boot heel up your ass and make you lick it clean. You’re such a pathetic loser!

Don’t crawl away, I’m not done with you, just yet. Put on your sissy maid outfit with your frilly white panties before my friends arrive. You’ll have many tasks for tonight, like serving us drinks, and taking care of any men. You’ll do everything you’re told. To disobey is to feel my wraith and we both know you’re terrified of that.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Giving Pain Is What I Do Best

I love inflicting pain on men. The more pain the better! My preference is their cock, balls, and tight assholes.

One of my regulars was really in the mood for a session of sweet pain, and in a case like that, I’m the only possibility.

      He told me he bought a new toy. Fucking awesome, as I need it new, fresh, and painful. A meat tenderizer was his new toy. I became rather fucking partial to that and only used it, and a flogger. 

           Sometime during our session, he was begging to eat my hot, wet gushing cunt. That just made me give it to him harder. Truthfully, my pussy was ready because giving pain just puts me into a sexual frenzy.

At this point, he has a huge dildo in his ass and his balls were about to be mutilated. When he was finally allowed to release, even his own jizz stung from his red, sore, swollen cock and balls.

My job was done!

              

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Pain Is Sexy

There is just something so fucking sexy about pain. I remember my first taste of it. I was making a dress and my finger slipped. The needle went right through my thumb. I was fascinated at how it made me feel. My nipples stiffened and my pussy got so wet.  I guess I didn’t exactly put the 2 together at the time. I was a very strange little girl, I am told. 

I was a bit older when I realized what it was making me so excited. It was sweet, sexy, simple pain. I got ink pierced myself several times, but I needed so much more. What I needed was a partner in pain. 

It began simply like a punch to his balls during a blowjob. Maybe a bite to his lower lip then a spit to his face. I began to totally enjoy inflicting  pain, rather than receiving it. My collection of torture implements became huge.  It also became rather expensive to keep. That is when I got the idea to charge men to hurt them. Hurt them I do!

Do you have a submissive side you need to explore? Needing a bit of pain with your sex? Let’s explore.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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A Special Treat For A Useless Man

Oh hell, that has to hurt! When your wife arrived home with your special treat, it sure fucking wasn’t what you expected. She allows you to lick her pussy all the time. In fact, that is all she will let you do. So why is tonight different?

You have never seen her so wet. You bury your face in it. Do you taste cum? Is that possible? All you know is that, it’s making you fucking excited. In fact, you think you little useless thing is growing. Aren’t you too fucking cute. You smile at her, your face dripping wet. She announces why your face is so wet.

Some men might be a tad grossed out by it all, but not you. You want more. You try to get her to invite her male friends over. You try to make it seem like her idea. Aren’t you the clever one. She sees through you, and is happy to oblige.

Just one thing, bitch. You aren’t dressed properly for the occasion.  Let’s begin.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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