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For His Own Good

          I am getting ready for a date when I hear a frantic knock at my door. It’s your wife and she is terribly upset with you. What the fuck has he done this time, I wonder?  This is now getting annoying and cutting into my play time. 

We chat while I finish my makeup and drink some wine. She tells me that all he does is talk about me. He just can’t seem to believe I would do such things to his cock, if he doesn’t behave.

I tell her to come over around 12 am, and that I will be home by then. I do wonder why he thinks the two of them are visiting at 12 am?  His ego is so inflated, he more than likely thinks we both want to fuck him. How fucking amusing he is.

I am annoyed, but I did promise.  Any excuse to take a man down to his knees.

They both arrive and it’s hard not to laugh at the things he is saying. He is strutting around like a prize stud. We both lead him to my bedroom. He gets even more excited seeing the plastic sheet on my bed. Silly man thinks it’s for the very messy sex we’ll have. 

He is naked now and restrained to my bed. His wife is so excited, she is fingering her pussy. Fucking him has never gotten her that wet before. I ask her if she wants to do it? She cums, smiles and then takes my knife from my hand.  Oh dear, what a mess she just made. 

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Written By: Brianna
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Accomplice Wanted

You are feeling sort of restless, a bit uneasy because you don’t understand the freaky thoughts you have been having. No worries, I’ve dealt with dirty, nasty, violent, twisted thoughts my whole life. I could use a worthy accomplice to come play with me.

First of course, I need to know what your pleasure is? Is it younger girls or boys, is it blood sports, are you thinking about raping your hot but dull neighbor? I have all those dirty fucking thoughts and so much more. Trust me, after a session with me, you’ll never think you’re extreme again.

You still thinking your thoughts and inclinations are still hotter and more violent than mine? Cool! Give me a shout, and prove me wrong.

 

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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The Killing Of Mr. F

                     You have a snuff fantasy. How very fucking nice. You don’t really want to die, you just want the excitement and attention. Let’s make your fantasy a reality. Stop your crying, and act like a man!

I have planned it just like you imagined. I sold tickets, they’re about 100 people in the audience just waiting to see the killing of Mr. F! 

You’re already shaking, as I strip you down. Oh fuck me!  It’s just as well I am ending you with a tiny worthless cock like yours. 

                    You look out into the audience seeing my guests, you’re pleading with them to end this madness. You tell them you will return all their money. Really Mr. F?  You can barely pay your rent. 

I help you to the wheel. You’re restrained by your feet and hands. You’re pleading with me to stop. I go slowly as my guests have paid a lot for this show.  I stab you first in your stomach. My guests are cheering. I make flesh wounds all over your worthless body. You’re begging me now to just end you. 

                      My guests are very blood thirsty, and want much more. I slice your thigh. Now I must work fast before you bleed out.

I turn to my audience and ask them what I should do for the finale? They want to see some serious splatter. I smile and kiss you on your trembling lips. I slice your throat from jugular to jugular. My guest are cheering.  Kill Mr. F! Kill Mr. F! 

The blood spurts hitting me and my guests. Perfect end to my show, and to Mr. F.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Sticks and Stones

Sticks and stones may break your fucking bones, but my strong, muscled legs can do it better. I see you watching me at the gym. You are a fragile little thing, and I wonder just what the fuck you are doing at a gym. Those tiny boy bones would break so fucking easy.

As I work out, breaking a sweat you are still watching. Sort of looks like you want to lick the sweat off of my thighs. Watch your step, little man!

Enough is enough, so let’s have fun with this.

I motion for you to come over and ask you to spot me. I can feel your sweat from your nerves dripping on me as you spot me. It’s rather pathetic in a funny sort of way.

It’s getting late and the the gym is closing. I suggest the old, dark, smelly gym on Harris, where boxers work out.

I now have you just where I want you. I pick you up and spin you around, tossing you on to the ropes. Before you can recover and take a breath, I slam you on the ground. I get on the ground with you and grab your tiny cute little head. “You want to get a closer look in between my strong legs”, I ask. You eagerly place your tiny pumpkin head between my legs. I squeeze, and squeeze till you feel like your head is going to pop like a fucking pimple.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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For His Own Good

You’re very annoyed your wife has asked me to help her out. There’s s no other way to say this, but you’re a pig! She tells me you’re constantly in HR for sexual harassment, and she can’t even invite her friends over. 

I also see the way you looking at me, and I can’t have that. Please understand, I will take a lot of joy in your pain.

You ask me to show you my tits. You laugh and ask for a little fun before you’re no longer a man. 

              Once you’re nude and on my table, I am tempted. You have a very sexy set of big balls, and a big, thick cock. I can’t reward you though for being such a pig. You try and suck one of my nipples, while I am strapping you to the table. I’m tempted to just knock you the fuck out, but you do deserve the pain for your antics. 

      I put a gag on you to keep from hearing your screams. I have neighbors you know. I tell you I’m numbing the area, but actually I’m giving you a bit of a drug to make you super hard and horny. Yes, I take my work seriously. You’re still laughing and don’t believe I will really do it. You think it’s a crazy prank from your friends. Rest assured, they’re next!

 

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Written By: Brianna
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I’m The Boss Tonight

 

 Let’s be honest, you like a women to push your boundaries and break the rules.

I want to be the boss in bed tonight.

Lie down on the bed, I will use either handcuffs, scarves, or a necktie to tether your hands together so you can’t touch me. I will torture and tease you with my flawless body.

I slowly kiss my way down your torso, and just as I get to your twitching cock, I move back up to your ears and neck. You start to strain to touch me. I ask you to tell me why you want me so bad? I won’t let you free until I am fully convinced.

Once you plead your case, I will release your hands, and I roll onto my back and let you take complete charge.

What will you do to me?

 

Written By: Dakota
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Darker Than Dark

Your thoughts and desires are so dark that you’re afraid to even speak them.  For the most part, you’re a normal man. You have a well paying job, 3 adorable kids, and a hot wife. Just sometimes no matter how hot your wife is, things can get so fucking boring. 

You remember the hot goth girls in college. You would watch them, study them, and imagine what sex would be like.  Never in your wildest fantasies, and darkest dreams did you ever expect me.

You see me going through my backpack to try and find my cash. I’m taking my time and holding up the line. You step in and pay for me. I invite you to drink your coffee with me at the last table. I ask a lot of questions. We’re now talking about your boring wife, and your impure thoughts about your kids. I seduce you into not going to work today.

We joke about the things you want to do, but won’t. I suggest you put yourself in my capable hands. After a long day of persuading you, you hand me your house keys, and your families schedule. I show up, but I’m not alone. You quietly tell me that wasn’t the plan. Shut up, Daddy! Remember when the screaming starts, you asked for this!

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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In Need Of a Stiff Cock

My job requires me to travel quite a bit. Sometimes, too much. They’re times I would like nothing more than my big bed, and a tall, muscular, hot sex toy. 

I arrived late and my hotel was very quiet. I waited for service much longer than it should have been. Finally, a sexy gentleman shows up. He is hot and he is making apologies. He explains room service is closed but he could find me a snack if I would like. I tell him I am fine and I decline him helping me with my luggage.

I got undressed and ran the bath. A bubble bath sounds lovely. I hear a knock on my door and was told it was room service. Almost annoyed, I open the door. He has a bottle of chilled Dom and some light snacks.

I invite him in for a glass or two. Once we get comfy, I ask him for a favor. I tell him that I travel a lot and at times require an escort. He smiled and said he does that for travelers, but they’re still shut down. He sees the look on my face, so disappointed. He suggests he be my date for the night.

I am extremely sexual and know just what I want and need.  I give him the agreed fee and a bit more. He is confused because I am tipping before we even begin. I tell him to slowly undress for me as I watch. After getting a look at his sexy body, I give him another “tip”.

Do you wonder what it was I wanted to do, and with this man that made me tip him two thousand? I would love to relive that night. Join me?

 

Written By: Valentina
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What A Huge Needle

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   I am nothing if not a helpful, community minded girl. I mean people need their vaccinations, and I love stabbing people with needles and such. What could possibly go wrong? 

I turned my artist loft into a make shift medical office. I put up signs and if anyone questions me, I will make them disappear. I really just want to have some fun. Is that too much to ask?

I am all set up, and waiting for my patients.  My first patient shows up, and I even ask him which brand of vaccination he wants. I smile and tell him what we have. Actually, what I do have is LSD, Strychnine, Viagra, and muriatic acid.  The thinks he picks the Pfizer. He actually picked the LSD. What fun this will be.

In minutes he is seeing all sort of insane sights. He is crawling on the floor barking like a dog. What The Fuck? He is trying to hump my leg. I open the door and let him run out in traffic. Ah well, he will be needing more help than I can possibly give him.

My next patient is rather hot, and well built. I give him the Viagra. Then I close the office for a few hours. What do I do now? We are finished fucking and he seems to be hanging around way too long. I explain that I made an error with this shot, and I need to try again.  What will it be?  I  am feeling the strychnine. I am still horny but it’s a need I need to take care of myself. I pull out my largest vibrator , and fuck my wet, hot cunt while he sort of screams and goes into the oddest positions as his body shuts down.

Give me a call to set up your appointment. I promise it will be fast, and very painful. 

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Personal Fuck Doll

I find your weakness.

I use my feminine charms and sexy curves to lure you into my world. You’re helpless. Quickly you realize that you are completely powerless. You must obey and submit.

I take you to my favorite Dungeon party. I put you and your cute little ass on display for all the ladies. You’re so scared, nervous, anxious, but excited at the same time. You’re tied to a chair in the center of the room. The ladies are picking out their sex toys to use on you.

I humiliate you. I use you. Your slutty body is mine now. I am going to turn you into my personal little fuck doll, and you are going to love it.

 

Written By: Mistress KoKo
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