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Doctor Torrie Fixes Your Problem

                   I wonder just why the fuck you asked me to babysit when you don’t have any kids?  Oddly enough, your pretty wife also asked me to babysit. Well? Just who the hell am I watching then? 

                   Just before I arrive at your house, I get a pretty big deposit in my account. The note says “you know what to do”.  It’s from his pretty wife. Oh yes, I sure do know what to do for all that money. Actually, he’s such a pain in my cute little ass that I would do it for free. 

  He tells me plans have changed and they don’t need a sitter tonight.  Gross, he then tries to touch me. I pretend I want it and guide him to the bathroom. I make him think we’re going to take a naughty shower together. I tell him to strip and I’ll do the same. He’s mumbling something about his wife never giving it to him. He even tells me how he’s tried to fuck all her friends. He has no idea what is coming next.

I push him playfully into the shower. I join him. He wants to know what’s hiding behind my back.  He wants to know if it’s a sex toy? I guess you could call it a no sex toy! LOL!  Just when he isn’t paying any attention, just when he is too busy trying to fuck me, I quickly do it.  He screams in pain and I tell him not to worry, I’ll stitch things back together, minus his balls.  

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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Nasty Toilet Slut

Reading my blogs and looking at my pictures again, aren’t you?  It’s me they cum to when they want the nastiest, humiliating, and sometimes hysterical phone sex ever. They want it nasty, wet, sticky, and to be my toilet slave. It seems there’s nothing too nasty for them. Do you want to know a secret? Those are my favorite calls. My hot, teen pussy gets so wet thinking about you on your knees with my cute little ass sitting on your face.

You get so excited and almost wet your panties when you feel my rosebud pucker puff up and getting ready to give you a whiff of my fart perfume. You breathe in deep and beg for what comes next. You feel the tip of my little cum coated turd start to push out as your eager mouth opens wide.

Clean me up and go use the mouthwash because it’s time for you to suck some cock. You really are such a faggot, cock sucking, shit eating little loser.

  I have thought of a new task. It involves a hot cup of water and one of my used tampons right out of my little princess cunt. Can you guess who’s drinking that, toilet slut?

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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Rape Fantasies Phone Sex

Bound me, gag me, and fucking rape me! I love all my holes violated in very disturbed ways. Force me to my knees and make me do things that would be so extreme that it would make other girls scared.

After you rape me, I will help abduct the next victim. I will help you tie her up, beat her if I have too. I want to hear her cry when you take her against her will. How about a nice virgin? Ram a baseball bat up her pussy and make her bleed. I always did love the color red.

I want to get sick and nasty and I’m your next accomplice to our extreme taboo world!

 

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Written By: Reese
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Virgin Blood

        Red, thick, warm flowing blood. Nature’s perfect lube. You know at times you crave some hot blood play. Your fetish began slowly and is now out of your control.

         What is your next move? You bite her full red lips and savored the little blood droplets. You nicked your own tongue to taste the copper sweetness in your mouth. The kiss was amazing. 

You crave more, but you scared the timid little bitch and she left you.  You have been to numerous escorts, but they will only let you pretend. You want to drain your balls in it, you want to roll in it, and need more blood. 

You meet me in a dark, deserted bar. The booze flows making you very fucking chatty. I know what you want and need. Young, tender and willing to do anything for a price. You did all the things that excite you. You bite her, scratched her, and drew a little blood. I see the knife in your hand, I nod my head in acceptance of what you are about to do.

You begin to fuck her, softly at first. The knifes blade is right by her femoral vein. You begin to fuck her harder, the knife made it mark and blood is gushing everywhere. The harder you thrust, the more blood splatters. 

Lets fuck in her blood!

 

Written By: Brianna
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Bad Things

                 

   I’ve always been the good girl. The woman everyone can count on to make the right and moral decision. Never drink too much, and don’t date the bad boys.

You know what? I’m tired of it and bored with it. Even I have deviant needs. What do you do if your partner just doesn’t have the same twisted thoughts as you? You find a bad guy, a twisted one that will help you satisfy your needs. 

                       The man part was easy. Done and dusted after one hour at a dive bar.

Now on to part 2. The boring little blonde, she will do. I set up a fake modeling shoot for her. She’s so excited. I hand her a bottle of water to drink and she asks when we’ll do her makeup? 

She’s getting dizzy and my accomplice carries her down to the basement. She wakes a few hours later surrounded by a group of men. Did I say she was modeling for us?  Well, that wasn’t exactly the truth, was it?

 

Written By: Daphne
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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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Twisted and Violent

It takes a lot to get me excited and a fucking hell of a lot to get me off.  Some of you men and your boring vanilla calls and role-plays do nothing for me. I need to be stimulated in the most fucked up of ways.

Care to join me?

                           Filthy, nasty, twisted, sick, and violent is how I like my calls. When you’re as jaded and have seen it all like me, normal, and vanilla just doesn’t do it. I’m feeling very violent today and would fucking love to fuck someone up. 

                           How about you? That snooty blonde that lives across the street. She thinks her shit doesn’t stink, doesn’t she? You’ve tried to talk to her, but she walks away. What a fucking cunt!

Let’s plan to get revenge on her.

I knock on her door, pretending I’m lost. I engage her and quickly push the needle into her arm. We take her to her bedroom and strip and tie her up.

She is waking now. Let’s fucking play!

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Happy Birthday, Darling

   

We both know why you’re here this evening. Your wife told you I would take good care of you. It’s your birthday today and you do trust me, don’t you? She promised you on this very special birthday, she would let you fuck another woman. I feel so very lucky, that it’s me you picked.        

Why not get cozy first and talk for a bit.  Let me pour you a drink and help you off with those clothes. Much better, yes?  Better slow down stud, I mean look at you already rock hard. 

I have planned something so very special for our night together. That’s it, close your eyes and let the drug take effect. Something a little kinky? Let’s get those legs in the stirrups and your arms above your head. Perfect.

                Good Morning!  It’s okay, you’re just a little sore from the castration.

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Don’t Make A Fucking Sound

             Do you hear the window glass shattering? Someone is breaking into my house. It seems like your mommy picked a terrible night to have me babysit. He’s walking up the stairs to the bedrooms. Don’t make a fucking sound! If he finds you, he’ll do terrible things to your sweet, fragile, young body. 

   He’s singing a very odd song, “My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me, tell me where did you sleep last night?” She’s so scared she’s trembling and the little cunt just pissed her pants. I can hear his breath at the door.

I open the door, then leave the room. I go to change into my bondage gear and bring with me chains, floggers, and rope. Might as well make the best of a fucked up situation.

               Back in the room, he has already cut off her clothes. Fuck, would you just look at that! He wants to rape her, I want to torture her. Over a bit of powder, we come to an agreement. I put on a bit of “I Spit On Your Grave”, to get the cunt juices flowing. I’m going to savor fucking up this little bitch.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Ouch, That Fucking Hurts

As one would imagine, the hot summers are my busiest time. All the sexy woman and girls walking around in little to nothing to beat the heat. You can’t contain yourself, can you? Tight shorts, thongs, and tank tops. It’s enough to drive a man wild. Your wives and girlfriends are having to deal with all the annoyance. 

That’s why you’re here to see me. I believe you were told that I would make all your dreams come true. I’ll be making someone’s dreams come true for certain. 

       Be a good boy and strip for me. After all, a woman needs to see the goods.

Ah, very nice indeed.  Trophy balls and a thick, 8 inch dick. Such a waste. I tie you down and you get even harder at the thought of bondage. Your wife never did that to you.

I blindfold you. You think this is going to be one epic fuck. Before the blindfold, you thought you saw me put something in my mouth. A glimpse of metal maybe?  I begin to kiss down your body. You think you hear me say that it will be over soon. No, you want me to take my time pleasing you.

You feel a sharp pain and wetness. Oh yes love, it’s definitely over now. 

 

Written By: Brianna
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