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Holiday Party At Ski Resort Revenge

    I love my exciting and naughty life! From October all the way till Harley11New Year’s is non stop parties. Last Saturday a bunch of my friends from school all got together and went to A Ski Resort courtesy of this loser Tanya’s sexy dad. We all only hung with her as her dad is rich and HOT!  He has always had a thing for me and spoiled me even more rotten than I already am!

After a day of skiing, dancing and drinking everyone was pretty tired and went to their rooms. Daddy knocked on my door around 12 am. I was up, horny and polished off half a bottle of  Jameson’s with Tanya so she would go back to her room and leave me the fuck alone. Daddy, yes I call him daddy, rented the whole resort so there was only us girls. I let him in and he gave me my presents. I opened them quickly and was on my knees thanking daddy when there was another knock at my door. 

Fuck, it was Tanya who barged in and saw her daddy with his dick out and rock hard for me. I had enough of this needy, pathetic bitch. With daddy’s permission I stripped her down, restrained her and made her watch me fuck her daddy. I fucking think she actually wanted to fuck him herself. With enough booze in the bitch I bet I could make that happen!

Smile For The Fucking Camera

 ivy I fucking hate smiling for photos, I would much rather sneer for the camera; but these dumb sessions are just a means to an end. We need to make the sessions look real for the little pretty things that want to be famous models one day. I am not exactly lying when I promise them fame and that their pictures will be seen all over the internet. They just have no idea it will be in porno’s and snuff films. For those with delicate souls who deny who they are, I will just call them art house films.

I have brought over 3 little darling for this session. They ask about the clothes they will model and I explain for now they’re perfect just as they are. I have my pictures done, stripping off my clothes a bit. I need for them to think this is real. They all begin to look scared, tears begin to run down their pretty little faces. Even that young they begin to sense something isn’t right. Oh, there is nothing right, and everything depraved about what this day and night will bring.

I calm them down with a glass of spiked apple juice. The “producer” Is getting impatient with so many orders coming in for our little film. The flat chested spoiled twats are ready to become stars. Too bad they won’t get to enjoy their 15 minutes of fame as their bodies will be left to the rats and what once was a production house will go back to being a crack house. 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Welcum To My Freak Show

   GOTH IVY  

    Welcome to Ivy’s Freak Show. One never knows the deviant, decadent wonders they might find. There is nothing I won’t do if it titillates my demented mind. Please don’t bore me with your vanilla sex or you might just look down to find your balls in my pale hands being twisted and pulled. Of course, some of you might just like that. You know who you are!

If you are lucky it might be a night I have tricked some underage twats to perform for you. Want to see two little cunts stripping down and doing unspeakable acts to each other? Then again, maybe I will invite some of my friends to use and abuse you like a little bitch. One never knows the freakish delights I have to offer, for a price. Oh yes, it will fucking cost you with your bank accounts and your sanity.

What are you waiting for? Scared? I can’t say I blame you. I bring strong men to their knees and weak men do things they never imagined they could.  Pick up that phone, you have nothing to lose but what is left of your souls.

 

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Sweet Nurse, Sexy Nurse, Wicked Nurse

    HARLEY     Anyone who knows me knows my personality can go from sweet to evil from one minute to the next. You never know which fucking Harley you have till I am sweetly kissing you, tying you to the bed or seeing just how much pain you can take. The one thing all my men will agree with and that is each side of me is hot as fuck and ready to pounce. 

This year a friend of my dad offered to let us have his house on the lake for our last party on Tuesday. That was so awesome of him as we love going from one location to the next as we countdown to Halloween. Him and I go way back, and I will leave you guessing just what I mean by that. I decided to go by and thank him before I went out last night. He loved my nurse costume and asked me if I would give him some special TLC. 

I told him I would give him all he wanted if he would play a fun and slightly dangerous party game with me. He immediately agreed and we were off to a Wicked Nurse Harley kind of night because no matter what, I would rig the game to suit my mood.  He tossed the dice and my number came up, he tossed it again and I quickly won our game. The rules state that the loser must drink several shots and do exactly what is demanded of them.

  We went outside to the lake and my first demand was he strip. He begged me not to make him but it was clear he was pretending. My next demand was he go into the lake with me and we would see how long he could hold his breath and lick my twat at same time. What does he have to fucking worry about as I am a Nurse and all.  I finally came and let him catch his breath but we were far from done. 

  I texted some of our friends, including his daughter and told them there was a new location for today’s party. I told him I was going to ride him till I came 3 times and if he did his job right and I came, he might not get caught nude with me. You have to admit, I play some intensely hot games!

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Follow Me To Hell

Ivy  I am goth so every fucking day is Halloween to me. Black clothes, vampire boys, absinthe, cemeteries, spells, bloodletting and erotic dancing to Christian Death. Welcum to my world. If I have let you in it is for one of three reasons.You are either an amazing fuck, you need an accomplice which you will pay for with your very soul or I feed off your night terrors. I can sniff out which one you are in a bloody heartbeat. 

This blog is about the men who love Halloween for one reason and that is the little costumed darling’s knocking at their door. I wonder who makes such sexy Halloween costumes for little girls to wear and tempt you? Maybe it is Lucifer himself!  Halloween is the night you wait for, dream about and tremble with anticipation. Baby nurses, storybook characters, saloon girls all dressed in sheer tempting costumes. Your addiction gets so far out of hand you beg me to lock you up, keep you from doing what will take your soul. Trust me, having a soul is overrated.

As the sun goes down you wait for the knocks, you peek out your window stroking you p-cock and you actually pray to god for this night to end. God has forgotten you, he has forgotten us all.

I join you, as I have no soul to worry about and my hands need to feel a fragile neck, one that would break like a twig. Join me in my sadistic games of pleasure. The time is now!

  

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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What a Pathetic Loser

  It is almost the weekend and I wonder if you have any plans you pathetic loser? I have some major plans which involves you, your wallet, bank accounts and a little CBT and blackmail. While we are at it, how about I force you to get so drunk you can’t even remember your own name!

Oh bitch, I am far from done with the planning for your loser ass. A few of my guy friends want in on it as well, I mean a hot hole is a hot hole. I would say sweet and tight  but we both know your pucker isn’t sweet and has been stretched to the max. 

 

 

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A Kiss With Her Blood

ivy

   It starts with a bloody kiss, a kiss from the blood on my lips where I licked the razor cut. It is tinged with the white powder where you broke the white rock on her ass cheek. There is no way to describe the feeling, so hot, so erotic and I sometimes wonder if the feeling could ever be so intense again? Of course it is; every fucking time we plot, hunt and capture our victim. Picture the first time you broke a virginal cherry, tasted her sweet cunt juice or felt the needle pierce your skin.

With that first bloody kiss, we jumped down the proverbial Rabbit Hole, never to return or regain our sanity. She sits in the corner, makeup smeared and begging for more. Yet she knows more means she will be used more. Even in her battered and torn state, she is plotting on how to become an accomplice for us, how to toss one of her little friends under the bus. This is how it begins, our unending supply of party favors that all began with late night plotting and a bloody kiss.

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Possessed By Poison Ivy

 IVY

You see me at Elysium which is a place you don’t normally go. It is just like you imagined. Goth music is playing, people are dancing in the darkness and all the beautiful sexy and erotic goth girls, it is all fucking with your mind. You finally dare to come over to me smiling stupidly. We have a few drinks together and I suggest we leave. Can this be true? Are you going to fuck a goth chick?

I can read people and I read you the second you approached me. Oh yes you want me, but an underage version of me. You have fought these feeling for way too long but you need to be coaxed, to be forced to have no choice. Is tonight the night you admit what you really are?

We are in my house now as you look around. What did you expect, bats flying around? I invite you to my downstairs den and you trip and tumble till you hit the hardwood floor. Now how did that happen? Oh yes, I might have pushed you. I help you up, I give you a little something for the pain. You tell me you don’t take pills, but I convince you if you want to fuck you need to relax and this will take the pain away.

You wake nude and restrained to my antique four poster bed. You mumble something unintelligible. I whisper in your ear that it is time to admit what you really want. You beg me to stop, but you’re under my control as you admit you are a pedo but have never acted on it. A wee blonde girl comes into the room. You are begging me as you go from please let me have her to please don’t make me do it.

Her sweet, hairless twat is riding your face. You wonder if this is just a dream, a nightmare, or maybe the pain killer? Your p-cock is rock hard and dripping pre-cum. She gets off your face, and you mumble it is the sweetest thing you have tasted. You beg me to stop, you tell me you won’t take her virginity. I push her down on your dick as you tell me I made you do it, that I  have possessed you. How does that tight, young snatch feel, fucker?

 

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Something Cold and Metal in My Hand

     MALAYA MAXXXYou know I am a mutilate, slice and chop it off kind of chick but sometimes a shiny new implement is called for. This doesn’t happen often but when I see a pair of trophy balls there are decisions to be made on just how slowly I will annihilate them.

He had no fucking idea who he was dealing with. He thought I was a little bitch who didn’t know her way around an elastrator. He dared to think I was a fuck toy for him to use. Just because knives and blood are my preference it doesn’t mean I am not schooled in the art of castration. What is man but a stud who once he has outlived his worth castration is the only answer.

After some playful ball tugging, slapping and twisting, he was eager to be banded.  Somehow he thought that would make our fucking better. Like a junkie when he ties off to get his veins popping out and then that rush when the belt is loosened up.  He thought we were just playing.  Maybe he was playing, but me? Not so much!

    I don’t think he understood my little game of tease and destroy. His balls began to swell over the bands where my removing them would cause some nicks on those trophy balls. I do love that option but then again to leave them banded so no blood flows to them and they eventually shrivel and fall off. Decisions, decisions.

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Not The Girl Next Door

   Harley

 You watched me grow up, I played with your daughter, and you wanted me even then. What was I when we became neighbors? Don’t be sly, I was 12. I heard you talking with your friends over a Rollingbrook Beer about the things you would do to me. Then your friends talked about Jilly your daughter. Naughty, naughty! You had no idea I was watching and waiting to “fuck up your world”.

I am in town for a show and I look you up for old times sake. Looks like nothing has changed and I have to say you still are one hot man. You look me up and down, I remember that look. I whisper in your ear “Take me to your bedroom”. We are on the bed you sleep in with your wife, we kiss and I slowly undress you. You are all man, would never let a girl tie you up and take over. Somehow you miss it when I slip the handcuffs on your wrists. 

You watch me slowly strip as your dick gets even harder. You are licking your lips looking at me. I am licking mine looking at the pre-cum dripping from the tip of your dick. I lick it and then kiss you. You protest as you never have tasted your salty pre-cum. I own you now and slide my sweet pussy on your face smothering you. I can hear the muffled sounds of you begging me to ride you. I slip down onto your dick and ride you till I cum so hard you are afraid the neighbors will here.

We both came and now I dress and begin to leave. You laugh telling me this isn’t funny anymore and if I am a good girl and untie you, you will fuck me again. I come closer with a wicked smile and you here footsteps. Jilly is at the door. Oh daddy, I am going to get all of this on cam as Jilly fucks the shit out of you and then….we shall see.

 

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