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Deviant Nurse Malaya

I have always been interested in getting a nursing job, “GAGS!” Really, can you imagine me caring for sick people? There is a very small clinic where I live and I noticed they were hiring. I have no experience in traditional nursing but the physician was so entranced by me he didn’t ask for a resume or certificate. He asked if I could start immediately and I agreed.

Our first patient was in the waiting room or should I say mine as by now Ole Doctor Williams was tied up in the drug supply room. You know, he should have asked me for some proof, maybe a resume..ROFLMFAO. He cried like a sniffling little bitch when I put my knife to his throat and informed him of how things would be. I loaded my purse with drugs, ah lovely drugs and went to check out our patient.

He had this weird leering look when he saw what I was wearing. Not the typical scrubs but I am not your typical Nurse. I took him to Room 3, and he seemed rather confused as it had a gyno table. I told him not to worry and to get in the gown and I would return.  I came back and he was sitting in the gown. I told him to lay down, feet in stirrups and he began to try and leave. No one leaves Nurse Malaya! Fuck this, I yell and stab him with the needle holding a very strong sedative. I get him in stirrups and he wakes up to find he is in leather restraints with a ball gag over his mouth.

Now the twisted fun begins! I explain exactly what I plan on doing with the sharp scalpel in my hand. As he gets more out of the drug induced fog, he sees his wife standing over him. She is laughing and saying his balls are useless and making him a eunuch would be best for all. Now, I said sedative not painkiller. I take off his ball gag as I make the first cut. The screams of pain and terror fill the room. Sweet, sweet music to my ears!!

Deviant Nurse Malaya

Don’t Get The Wrong Idea Bitch

I know I have made it clear I am into pain, snuff and all things absofuckinglutely demented and depraved. I also love getting ink, and piercings and going out and getting wasted, dancing and whatever brings me pleasure …BUT….I do love fucking! Maybe just not with you. ROFLMFAO.

There are several kind of men and women that make my adorable, hot little twat wet and I wonder if that man is sometimes on the end of the phone. Do you look at my pictures and wonder what if you could have someone like me? Fucking doubtful dicksock.  I wonder what your wife would think if she saw you licking your laptop with your wormy dick out?

I know you imagine me riding you with my delicate hand wrapped around your throat. Do you wonder, are you scared, or do you need me to keep going till there is no life left in your worthless body.  Stop wondering and call me as the worst that can happen is I tell you to fuck off and hang up on you or the best thing will be….I don’t know that depends on our chemistry. There was this man last night….well piss off I don’t give anything away.

Maleficent Malaya

Dominatrix Island

He is a very powerful businessman. He had to travel to a remote area in the South Pacific. To get to his final destination, he had get there by boat. A storm came up out of nowhere and the last thing he remembered is the waves pulling him overboard. He awoke on a beach surrounded by a dozen beautiful, almost naked women, on a beach of a private island.

Lost was his luggage, his phone, computer, and most of all, his dignity. He was stripped and humiliated. The ladies overpowered him and used him for training. He spent several days learning how to serve and please the ladies with his tongue and his cock. His balls were tied and his cock was whipped when he was punished.

Tonight, he is sent to Mistress Koko. He will be trained in the art of ass worship. His tongue will pleasure Mistress Koko. He will beg for more. He is a submissive little love slave willing to do anything to please and serve. Mistress Koko will slowly stretch his ass. When he is ready, each of the ladies will take turns fucking his ass with her large strap-on. Finally, the well-trained love slave will be allowed to cum on his own face.

Without Repercussions

What if there was a special kind of day? If you know me at all, you can guess what would be legal for 12 hours.  It would be similar to the movie The Purge but my way. Of course, I say make it 24 hours to get out all those feeling that have been building up inside of you driving you mad. Imagine just going out picking up any pretty package you want and doing whatever demented act you were driven to commit.

Are you scared to actually snatch a present off of the shelf? That is where I come in, of course. I am fearless, and being an accomplice is my specialty.  Just keep a few things in mind when it comes to rules and restrictions…there fucking is none!  Since rape is an act of violence and control why stop with just that. I have a blood lust that must be filled. It is either her or perhaps you! Imagine the ease of not having to go in hiding and worry about DNA?

I know your sick urges go way beyond what you have confessed to me. No? That is fine with me as once you go on your way to TRY and snang one without me I will finish the Little’s off in Ivy style. I do wonder if you have the balls to handle taking one on your own?  Ready for some Anarchy with Goth Girl Ivy? Think you can hang?

Goth Girl Ivy, join me or run!

Happy Gratuitous Violence Day

So whatever tomorrow is that fucked up, made up day where people trade gifts of candy and get fatter. There is only one thing I like about a holiday with a lot of red, and that is red is the color of your blood when I slice your veins.

Men who want to please me know what I want as gifts and that is sharp, shiny things. Fuck, where was I going with this? I just got so into a rape scene, I forgot where I was heading. Ah yes, I have heard rumors that there is this man who fits everything I want. He takes girls, turns them into whores with promises of a better life and when they try to leave he threatens their family. He sounds like a fucking blast.

It gets so much better! Once he finds that special chick, she goes straight up the ladder to accomplice. Torture and snuff with a crowd of people who paid a large price watching. Sounds a little like Hostel which is one of my movies to get my hot, little snatch off with.

I was told about several of the spots he frequently visits so I find myself in a quandary when I find him. Do I make it clear I could be the best fucking accomplice he ever had or so I just seduce him, off him and take his place. Some white, a little red and screams always helps me to think. Call me and I might tell you what I decided on. Maybe I will be the one in need of an accomplice.

Pain, Pleasure and Frankie

Amusing fact is that if you look at my pretty things they could be for clubbing or for torture. I mean you could be following my hot little ass down a dark street thinking you are going to fuck some random bitch but well my weapons are my clothes. I am a great little actress and might pretend to cry but soon it will be YOU crying, begging, and screaming the sweet music to my ears.

My, my darling you have some huge heavy balls but the hair is most annoying. Let me rip that off for you. Hurts? Just a day in the life. No string, well we can’t have that so I will use the laces from my boots to tie them up nice and tight. Did you ever wonder how long till they go numb and could possibly fall off? Are you crying? You stopped the wrong chick, no doubt about that.

Some leather restraints I use for bracelets will do lovely to keep your hands behaving. Did that hurt cunt? Shut the fuck up because we have far from begun to play. Decisions, decisions ball gag or just listen to you scream? Let’s give it a go when I take the chain off my neck and whip your balls with it. Passing out already? I can’t have that so just a little wake up shot and playtime is back in session.

Fetish Frankie, I take my pleasure with your pain.

Now I Own You

Most men need an accomplice when it comes to unspeakable deeds they can’t do alone.  Here is the thing, once I am involved how long till another finds out. My fucking mom always said that once another person is involved, how can it be a secret.  I hate to admit it but the old bitch is right. I tend to get a little mouthy when I drink and do the drugs of my choice, and I do that a fucking LOT!

You need help, I love money so it works out perfect for me. Just remember, I know everything you did and I keep the proof safe for when I want something.  You look at me and quietly say I helped so I am just as liable. How will you prove it perv? I can lie my way out of any situation, so you are fucked.

You say you want out? Judging from the ruined Littles on the floor it is a tad too late. It was too late the moment you told me of your addiction.  My favorite line in Hell raiser certainly applies to this situation…”Oh, no tears please. It is a waste of good suffering”

You called? I came. Evil Goth Girl Ivy

Ho Ho Ho You Big Fat Fuck

Christmas, whatever. I guess it keeps the annoying brats and mind numbing housewives off the streets. The stores are packed and the big, fat fucks are getting tired and most annoyed with nose running, greedy spawns sitting on their laps. I wonder what goes through their minds when they have a cute tiny ass sitting on them asking for gifts. Too fucking funny. I am waiting for the stores to close and the Santa’s to hit the bars. I can’t say I blame them after the day they had holding back that urge.

I quietly slink into a booth slamming down shots and waiting.  A man still in his stupid red suit approaches me. What comes out of his mouth is just too typical to repeat and I don’t do typical. I let him buy me a few drinks as he gets blasted. I help him out and to my car. I guess even jolly old fat fucks need sex. We get to my house and I help him down the stairs. Yes, I pushed him but help is help so be grateful I say.

When he comes to, he is stripped down and tied spread eagle on an old stained mattress. This is always one of my favorite parts when my prey becomes fully lucid. They are terrified. They might act like it is okay and that I will be sensually having my way but I can smell fear, and I thrive on it.  Then as I tease him with a knife and I tell him a little story about my mother’s dead boyfriend and our first Christmas together. Ah, he is now shaking, begging, crying and telling me he would never do such a thing. Sure, what the fuck ever. I am blood thirsty even more than normal. I guess it is those ugly red suits or maybe just maybe I just like playing with my knife.

Did I castrate him? Of course, I fucking did and then I gave him a choice. He could bleed out or I could take a hot curling iron and close the wound. He is screaming to loud to answer and I see his eyes begin to roll back in his HO HO HO fat ass face. Bu bye Santa!

Evilest of holidays to all. Snuff Queen Malaya

Little Dead Thing

I get so many deviant requests and for a price I will do it all. A male friend of mine had gone as far as he ever thought he would by almost choking the life out of one of his party favors. That just left him wanting more, and when he wants more I get more. It is a win fucking win situation.

I admit, I teased and pried and got it out of him after a few lines. He didn’t want her to die while fucking her, he wanted her already cold, dead and turning blue. We agreed on a price as I would need someone to procure her for me. The deal was fair as this was one of those I planned on selling the dvd’s to snuff fans. Well fucking technically she was already rat bait.

He met me at one of the locations we shift to and from and there was his victim. Can it really be a victim if she is already dead? I admit, how she died is another story for another time. His cock sprung up the minute he saw her and her bluish skin. There was no wasting time for him, no playing, looking or inspecting. I guess he wasn’t ready YET for the smell of a rotting corpse. I had to calm him down and give him another line as people weren’t going to pay big money for a 2 minute fuck clip of a dead girl.

When he took his first plunge it was deep and fast, his face had the look of a maniac. Quite sexy, if you like maniacs.  My crew was getting worked up more than normal and a needle to each of their mainlines did the trick. Soon we were done and the clean up crew did whatever the fuck it is they do. I do adore my twisted friends.

What’s it going to be?

You want me so bad you lick your tablet screen. Admit it fucker, there is nothing you won’t do for me. Isn’t the real question on your mind “what would I do for you’? That would be nothing, absolutely fucking nothing. You can beg, I love the sound of a man begging but not as much as the sound of cha ching as he pays me for fucking nothing but my voice and a gaze at my scrumptious curves.

Now, there are things I will do to you and I promise you, they will hurt! Not just a little slap or pinch BUT pain. Sweet, hot, salty tears of your pain. What are you waiting for, are you a pathetic cunt boy?

So this is how it is going to be. You want me? ROFLMFAO, get your toys and have your information ready because I have no patience for stammering stuttering dick socks. You do have a dick, or do you?  I don’t wait on people either, so do it NOW!

Fetish Frankie for all your fetish desires.