Author Archive for Ivy

Do It For Me

 

 

            Summer left with a sad whimper, but maybe if you’re lucky, your Fall will begin epically.

When you and your friends get together, don’t you want to tell them stories to make them so envious?  You do understand you’ll need my services for something such as that. 

  You’re just so clueless and have no idea how to read the signs. See the tiny thing walking alone with her head down? She very much needs attention and any form of it will do. Get my drift? 

See the two pretty blondes laughing and teasing?  They’re looking to try some drugs to rebel against their parents. Offer them some at your house. Invite some of your buddies and fuck the little cunts up.

Do you know what the real present is? The special secret your friends will love?  The woman who cleans your house, she has a daughter, doesn’t she?  Tell her she doesn’t need to pay for daycare, her daughter can just hang here while she cleans. How cute is she in her pink shorts and pink socks with lace? 

Now, you know what to do, don’t you? Make mommy an offer she couldn’t possibly say “no” to. 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Intrusive Thoughts

             You had your first violent dream when you were too young to even know what rape was. It was about your pretty neighbor and her daughter. You dreamt  that when you were finished with her, you went to her daughter’s room. When you woke up, your sheets were wet.

The dreams continued and you found you couldn’t wait until bedtime. A few years later, the dreams entered your head with very intrusive thoughts. It was hard to even concentrate. Those twisted thoughts gave you the most exciting feelings in your pants.

You decided to take a year off before entering college. You’re quite brilliant and graduated years before your friends.  You backpacked through Europe and found the very exciting hostels.

The first person was a street kid and who would miss her. The second was a prostitute. You figured she got what she deserved. Now you needed more, something even more risky. Perhaps, taking the girls and boys from the hostel?

You could do that, of course, but why? Woman are attracted to your looks and intelligence. Don’t you think it’s time to hit up one of those snobby five star hotels and to take what you want?  

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Breaking The Girl

 Money can buy anything, can’t it?  You have lots of it, but have become so very, very bored. Women just throw themselves at you because of your money and your good looks. 

         You have bought many things from the dark web. Porn, drugs, weapons but never a person, until yesterday. You found my cute, little ad and you immediately contacted me to put in your order. 

Young, tiny, skinny, and innocent. You’ve been fooled before by escorts and you hope I don’t try to pull a fast one and arrive with someone older. 

       I drive for hours with your purchase in my trunk. A deserted farm house, the things nightmares are made of. I take her in and get the rest of my fee. I give you your final instructions on what to do with her when you’re done. 

You take her to the barn. She’s coming out of her drug haze to see what are clearly implements of torture. She looks around to see you both are not alone. The last thing she remembers before the drugs all take effect is seeing her mother and father nude and putting their hands all over her. 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Here Comes The Ether Bunny

     Easter is almost here. I know exactly what that means for you. It means white tights, sweet frilly cotton panties all under a pretty little Easter dress. How fucking sweet and cute. There’s just one problem though, you’re too much of a weak ass man to go after what you want. You need help, you perv. 

It’s getting harder and harder to trick a little thing these days. They’re smart and very aware of what’s going on. You can’t trick them into your car with a smile and a promise of candy. You need a bit of medicinal help to get your prize. 

You’re so fucking lucky to have me. A bit of alcohol, some acid and we have  ether. Put a pretty pink hanky to her mouth and you’re golden.

Just look at that pretty passed out tiny body. What do you think? Shall we keep her to ourselves or should we invite the boys? 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Goth Chicks Do It Better

 You know when you see goth chicks sex is the first thing you think of. You think we might not make a great girlfriend but would be one hot, kicky depraved fuck. Truth is, I don’t want to be anyone’s girlfriend. I am the hottest fuck you could ever imagine having. I have a filthy, twisted imagination, a hot ass body and a mouth that could suck your cock smooth off. Just keep a few things in mind before you try to fuck me.  I don’t do vanilla sex, never ever. Maybe if you were a rock god or goddess, but let’s face it, you aren’t.

Size does matter, I like my cocks big and thick with a mushroom head. I want my chicks shaved, and young. A threesome would be me, you and the hot girl of my choice. Once we are done, you are gone, If I decide I am not having fun, you are gone. If you intend to fuck my sweet pucker you will lick it and lick it till I say you are done. Now that you know the rules, give me a call. Just make sure you know just who is in charge!

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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I Saw What You Did

I saw what you did and I must admit, I was not impressed! You finally get her in your house and then nothing. You give her a Coke and you didn’t even spike it. What a fucking loser you are. It’s  clear how much you need me. 

You try again the next afternoon. You get brave and touch her little pink nipple. Are you actually drooling, you pervert? 

I really can’t take much more of this. I swear, I’ll vomit and make you lick it up.

I bust the window on the kitchen door and let myself in. You’re such a loser that she’s laughing at you. Once she sees the look on my face, she stops laughing and the sobbing and begging begins.

You’re beginning to think this was a bad idea. You only wanted a peak at those little hard nipples and her hairless cunt. Just a peak. You sure didn’t want me to cut off her clothes and tell her she won’t be needing them anymore.  Your face says one thing but your hard cock says another.

Let’s face facts loser, you desperately need me to bring your plan to fruition.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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There’s No Escaping Me

 You tried hard to stay away from me. You went to church, you read your bible, and you decided to wait until marriage and only fuck to procreate. My jaw actually hurts from laughing so fucking much. What the fuck did you think was going to happen? 

I’m an evil goth bitch and once I get my blood red claws on you, there’s no escaping. You tried to be a good boy but now you’re back craving me and my heathen ways.

          What shall I do with you? Shall I make you use your precious bible as a toilet? Maybe I should make you fuck one of your sweet girls from your church on the altar or in the confessional. We have wine, we have “the body of Christ” and now I have you. There’s no escaping Poison Ivy.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Sex And Violence

     

   Truth time.

Tell me just what it is that gets your cock throbbing?  I mean really tell me, don’t make something up that you think I might want to hear. Don’t give me this Goddess Worship shit, because I detest a liar. Want to know what I detest even more? A man who hides a sexy, violent tendency from me. 

Your fetish started slowly, you didn’t even understand your violent feelings. Your hand around her neck while she is riding you only got tighter when she begged you to stop. You ignored her until you came. Fuck! You couldn’t believe how hard you came.  She left you, but it was worth it, wasn’t it?

That young girl who works at the ice cream shop, you imagine the things you want to do to her. One night you wait outside for her to leave. You follow her and push her down to the hard sidewalk where you rape her. You were on such a sexy high, yet a bit scared of getting caught. 

You pop into a little, dark bar. You see me smoking a clove and drinking whiskey shots. We chat, I have ideas, and you can’t believe your luck. A hot, rather crazy, goth accomplice. 

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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What Did Daddy Do

 

It’s late and you know the babysitter has already left. You know your baby girl, your sweet little princess is all by herself. You can’t believe you let the time get away from you. She’s so precious, and normally you would never let this happen. You did, and she is not alone. 

First off, you notice the door lock is broken and the house looks ransacked. With a deep sigh, you make your way up the stairs to her room. You stand there, unable to move or process what you’re seeing. 

There’s a man, a man from your group. He has your princess stripped and tied to the bedposts. He smiles when he sees you’re home. He tells you that he’s been waiting for you to begin. 

She looks so scared, your tiny little princess. You should be enraged, you should want to call the police. You didn’t, did you?  Call the police, that is. Nor did you try to rescue her. What you did do daddy, is join in the sick, twisted fun.

Didn’t you, daddy?

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Cunt Tease

           

                Your pretty blonde wife is nothing but a cunt tease and I won’t have it!  When I saw you both at an after hours bar, it was clear to me that you both wanted to have a bit of fun. Those kisses she planted on me had me wet in an instant.

Then what?

We get to your house and she announces she has a headache and I need to leave. The look on your face tells me it all. I guess I’m going to have to rape your fucking wife. 

I push her down to the floor, pull my panties to the side, and I sit on her face. She’s trying to turn her head, but I want that wet tongue in my ass.  Then I grab the vibe her husband handed me and I put it on her clit, making her cum over, and over again. 

Her husband is sitting on the chair stroking his impressive cock. I might need a taste of that later. Maybe make her watch while I do all the things she would never do. 

I’m getting a tad bored now. I text some of my friends male and female, and rape her over, and over until all she can do is grunt.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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