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You Can’t Get Enough

   I love making you do things that could totally fuck up your world. When she leaves you pull out the party favors and call me. If it is in the afternoon you know I am wearing skimpy shorts, a tight little tee and expensive as all get out tennis shoes. If you get the chance to sneak off at night I am in sheer, baby doll nighties and fuck me slippers. 

I easily talk you into giving me gift cards worth thousands from stores I love. Quite the loser, aren’t you? You imagine seeing me in a cafe where you’re with your wife. Not bad really, although she sure as fuck isn’t me. You watch me cross and uncross my tan legs as I tease the fuck out of you. No, I don’t care if she notices. In fact, I hope she does and she cuts you off completely. We both know you would rather phone fuck me than you would want fuck her.

You offer to pay for a weekend away with her friends, that is how much you crave alone time with me. She happily agrees. You better send those gift cards loser, if you want time with me.

 

Written By: Easy Elle
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Harley For All Your Party Needs

 Harley     I got an awesome new job as a party planner. The pay is great and it has so many perks. I meet a lot of rich older men and find out enough about their lives to blackmail them for whatever I want. The married ones are my favorite because after I fuck their brains out, I own them in every way.

The party I planned for New Years Eve had me working close for months with an older man and his boring wife. I knew everything about their lives and his numerous indiscretions. I can’t say I blame him as she was such a fucking prude and he loved to party in a big way. He even had a place in the city to get away from her and do his own thing.

The night before the party, I decided it would be a blast to spend the night in his “love nest” and to learn more about his private life away from her. It was amazing with beautiful furniture, tons of jewelry and a closet full of sexy clothes.

I was in the middle of modeling for my friends on cam when I heard him at the bedroom door. I wasn’t worried at all, I mean I knew his secrets. I am a crazy dominant bitch but he did something that made me do whatever he wanted that night.

Want to find out what it takes to turn your girl Harley into a submissive little slut for the night? Hit me up and if it turns out you’re submissive, well I can go that way as well!

Harley

 

Written By: Harleyhttp://theklassykat.com/user_images/tkk_harley.jpg
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Holidaze Depravity

malaya maxxx  Ho, Ho, Ho it is your little ray of sunshine helping you with your naughty list. You have tried to be a good daddy and husband, haven’t you? For the most part, you’ve put away your deviant urges but while you were out getting the bitch some last minute gifts because you still hadn’t gotten her enough, you see me. In one word, you are FUCKED.

You have wandered in my Adult Gifts store even though deep down you know she wouldn’t speak to you for days if you purchased anything from this store and you would spend thousands in jewelry to fix things. Yet, you couldn’t help yourself. 

You love what I am wearing, not that she even has the body for it, and I show you some fun toys. It is late, almost time to close and I offer you a drink. You happily accept it as we go in the back room to try some things on. You don’t even remember agreeing to it, but you have a ball gag in your mouth and leather restraints on your wrists. I begin to go through your things, finding out your identity. Yes, now I know where she lives and you all are FUCKED after I text a few rather naughty friends.

                Deviant Holidazes With Malaya

 

 

Written By: Malaya Maxx
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Panty Boy Phone Sex

My parents have a cleaning lady that comes weekly to tidy up. Sometimes she has a hard time finding a sitter for her son so she just brings him along. He sits at the kitchen table with some crayons and paper to keep him busy. But I notice his wondering eyes all the time. I thought it was cute at first until I found him wandering around the house. I took him by the hand and walked him back to his seat and explained to him that he doesn’t want to make his mommy mad.

The next week I found him hanging out in my bedroom. When I walked in my room, he was very mesmerized by what he had in his hands. The boy was holding onto a pair of my panties. He quickly put them behind his back. I walked a little closer to him, backing him up against the wall. I reached around him to find a very sweaty, dirty pair of panties. I politely asked him what he was doing with my panties? He looked down at his dick and made a moaning sound. I leaned over and whispered in his ear that he was a pervert in the making. I made him confess to me how he wanted to wrap my dirty panties around his dick and jerk off thinking about me. 

We had enough time for him to pull out his dick so I could get a good laugh while I watched him shoot his load in front of a girl for the first time. He made quite the mess in my panties along with a smile on his face. He asked if I was going to tell his mother that he was a bad boy. I gave him a wicked smile, telling the boy this is going to be our secret. I gave him a nod and told him to clean himself. I would see him the same place next week. * winks *

 

 

Written By: Coed Charlie

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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. 

 

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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I Own Your Ass

HARLEY  I love extreme role-plays, give me your naughty ideas and I will take it to a whole new level you never imagined. I have a new caller and when I see his number on my ID, my heart beats faster and I can feel my pussy begin to gush. Yes! That is how fucking good it is. Yesterday it went a little something like this.

The big P..my principal has sent an email to my Mom about me being suspended and possibly kicked out of my posh, boring private school. He is coming over for a meeting but Mom knows dick about techy things so I make the email go away before she sees it. 

I greet him at the door and invite him in. Oh yeah, I was out of a bath and in a nighty for bed. He was trembling and stumbling over his words and saying he should go. I invite him in and help him with the huge file he has on him, oops it accidentally got tossed in the fireplace. I can’t believe how clumsy I am because I accidentally spilled my coke on his white shirt. I took it off, or rather ripped it off of him and promised to wash it before he leaves. I have tricked him out of his shoes and socks as well.

I have him, I own his ass already as a cam has been going this whole time of his reactions to my hot little body. Once I get him in my room and we discuss terms of making this all go away, I offer him some water. Looks like the Big P is getting a little dizzy. Once he wakes up, his pants are off and he is handcuffed. He begins to beg, and buys me a few credit cards. You know our contract and all.  He hears mom in the house.  Oops! His cock is hard and I begin to ride him very loudly. Mom is asking what is wrong, and he is fucking freaking.

I smother his face with my sweet pussy to shut him the fuck up and tell him if he can make me cum quickly, he might just make it out my window before mom comes to my room. I show him mercy, take off the handcuffs and allow him to cum. Then I toss his clothes out the window and tell him he better hustle!

 

Written By: Harleyhttp://theklassykat.com/user_images/tkk_harley.jpg
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Tiny Little Package

Here is a picture of the world’s smallest dick! 

Bree’s Bitch! 

Yes, he is wearing his black bikini panties. I am going to make him buy some pink and red panties, something cute and girly. He is my bitch! 

If you look super close at the pic, you will realize that his dick is exposed. You might miss it at first glance. I did. I thought his little package was sweetly tucked in his panties.  I love teasing him about his little dick. SPH is so much fun! I made him write nasty, humiliating words all over his body. 

The ironic thing is this tiny pee-pee belongs to a really big guy, former football player, 6’2” but packing a small pecker.  I am a cute girl.  I have never seen such a small cock. I didn’t realize that a cock could be this small. Oh, you can imagine the fun that I am having with this poor pathetic under-achiever. He pissed me off, so I am punishing him by exposing his pic here for the world to see.

Bratty Bree 

College Girl Blackmails Pantyboy

I was down in the laundry room of the apartment building. I had several loads to do setting near one of the washers. I got really behind in my laundry because I was so focused on preparing for final exams. It was early afternoon, so I thought I could leave the first load of laundry in the washer unattended. I ran up to my apartment to do a very sexy call with one of my favorite callers. He made me cum so hard that I drifted to sleep, forgetting about my laundry.

When I woke up and an hour later, I felt fantastic, but I wanted more. I started touching myself. Suddenly, I remembered my laundry. I threw on some clothes, and I ran downstairs. There you are, my naughty neighbor sniffing my dirty panties from the dirty laundry basket. Your pants are open, and your cock is exposed. I know that you were going to masturbate with my dirty panties. I threaten to tell the landlord that I caught you stealing my panties if you don’t do exactly what I say. I am a horny college girl in need of a really good fuck. Fuck me right here in the laundry room, and I won’t tell anyone your secret panty fetish. Don’t deny it. I know a pantyboy when I see one. Just shut the fuck up and fuck me now! You are lucky. I could be worse. I found you while in need of a hard sexy fuck, and I like the look of your cock, so I blackmail you into fucking me just the way I want it. 

 

Your Naughty Girlfriend Skylar
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Potions, Spells, and Evil

Malaya MaxI own this little shop, it’s cute kind of quaint but it has very dark secrets in it. My great grandmother was a Shaman and often said I was possessed by a kitsune who decided to never leave my body. Well fuck, would you if you had this beautiful body for your meat suit? I don’t feel like I need an excuse for the evil I do but I do have one. ROTFLMFAO.

Many men come into my store to get a better look at my beauty and end up paying large amounts for love spells. Love spells? I mean what pathetic worms to think they can make a girl love them. Of course, I take their money gladly and do another spell.

What kind of spells you ask? If I tell you, I will have to torture and kill you which is not such a bad idea. I can make the most masculine man into a submissive slave begging to for his mouth to be pounded. Is it witchcraft, or is it just my beauty sends them into a head spin or maybe, just maybe it is something I put in the tea I serve them. You will never know, till I do it to you.  Come into my shop a man, leave as my bitch.

Maleficent  Malaya 

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Naughty Librarian and You

191 bree

I am a student librarian, and you are a naughty Professor at the University.  I am putting away books on the top floor of the library.  It is a quiet part of the library where the rare book collection is stored.  You were my French History Professor last semester. You are a powerful, naturally dominant, sexy man.  Now, here you are among some of the oldest books in the library, with your tongue down a pretty girl’s throat and your hand up her skirt. You are fingering her, and she is just about ready to cum for you, as I interrupt you.

Immediately, you pull your fingers out of the girl’s panties and wipe your dirty fingers on her skirt. Then you push her away and tell her that this can’t go any further because you could lose your job. You send her away. I walk up to you, brushing up against you, teasing you about playing with fire in the library.  I tease you about what I saw and how I should report you to the head of the University. I could ruin you. You beg for mercy. You promise me anything. I lift my glasses and look up at you.  “Anything?” I ask as I run my fingers along your throbbing hard cock.

I put my finger in the belt loop of your pants, and I make you follow me. Your ass is mine. I blackmail you and force you to have sex with me, just the way I like it. The tables are turned. It is my turn to have my way with you. I take you to a private back room of the library where we are going to fuck. I am one bratty co-ed who dominates you. You give me every pleasure with your tongue, your fingers, and your hard cock.