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Bewitched, Bothered and…

  You are mine. You belong to me, and I own every part of you.  Your sexy mouth is perfect for kissing and sucking. Your nipples are mine to lick, suck and bite. Your fine muscled ass cheeks are so very biteable. Your balls need my firm hand, teeth, and  pointed red glossy fingernails. Your tight pucker is just waiting for my tongue and my sexy girl cock.

For me, all of October is Halloween. Why celebrate one day when you can party for 31?

I’m out with the girls at my favorite club. I give you instructions while you wait for me. I arrive home and find you on our bed. You’re nude, smooth and anxiously waiting for me. You slowly remove my clothes, then you service my very wet pink pussy for hours. Your lips taste like my sweet juices.

My hands glide up your arm as I restrain you to our bed. You’re helpless and all mine. Your balls are tender from my lips, teeth and fingernails. Your nipples are sore from my biting. You’re begging me to let you feel my tongue and then my girl cock. You’re on your back with your legs up, our eyes locked on one another.

31 days of Halloween. What will we do for the other 30 days and nights?

  

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Written By:  Tiffany
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Email: blondebimbotiff@gmail.com

 

 

 

Snip, Snip

    You crawl to me hoping I will forgive your absence. You mumble about how it just wasn’t your fault. Nonsense slut, it is always your fault. How could I possibly forgive your shortcomings. You have so many of them. You have watched me castrate so many males, and you were grateful I only tortured your cock and balls. I am bored and rather annoyed with you. It is time.

I make you prep yourself as I fuck a real man, something you will never be.  You are shaved, and your balls are bound tightly. You look like a little boy. Fuck, you are small. No matter, I have work to do on you. I could just leave you banded and let your balls fall of in a humane way. Not today!

You fetch my scalpel, and you put yourself in the stirrups. You beg me to get one last taste of my cum filled pussy. Secretly I know you just want want to lick the cum out of me.

You begin to shake and cry when I push the knife into your wee little thing. I can’t really call it a cock, now can I? You pray that you will pass out as not to feel all the pain. Doubtful loser. The excitement of slicing off your ball, is being drowned out by your screaming. I shove panties in your mouth and finish taking your manhood. Manhood? Now that is funny!

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Your Mom Is A Cunt

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Your Mother is a stupid cunt who needs to be ended. You call me with your plan, but I need more. I can’t just straight out kill the fucking bitch. I need to do some extreme torture to get me going. 

I break into your house and drag you both into the basement. I wink at you and she is too terrified to even notice. I know she hates Asians and in her fear, she still manages to call me a Chink in her trembling voice. I make her dress in tight latex and she looks fucking ridiculous. I call her names, slap her, and grab her ugly tits. I pierce her nipples as she begs me to stop.

You’re wearing my panties and riding up and down on your dildo. I make the cunt watch you. She has spoiled herself and is now vomiting. What a useless pig she is. I shove dildos in both her holes. She screams in pain. I guess those holes hadn’t been used in ages.

I start up the chainsaw and begin cutting her limbs off. Fuck, there is a lot of blood. I am covered in it. Next comes her legs. I have to work fast now as I don’t want her to bleed out. She is losing so much blood and I see her eyes rolling back in her head. I finally show some mercy and make her suck on my gun for a bit. Then I blow her fucking head off.

Fuck, that was fun. Have a mom you can’t stand?  Let’s play!

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Off With His Head

        Welcome to my office. I am told I need to fix a little problem of yours. Please disrobe, and hop up on my table. Why know, it isn’t really sanitary. I just fucked my girlfriend on the table. You don’t mind, do you?

I can see the problem here. It seems that thing of yours is quite useless. No man can ever not get hard while they look at me. Now then there is you. I can see why your wife is suggesting we remove that limp piece of flesh. Shame really, it seems to be quite large, just not in working order. 

You ask me if I will use anything to deaden your pain. I explain that is is not up to me, but to the doctor. Ah, you thought I was doing the procedure. It’s the person who really deserves to cut that worthless thing off.  You see your wife, and she looks happier than you have ever made her. You beg to be able to cum one last time before we rid you off your cock and balls. I tease you and show you my gorgeous tits. Still nothing from you. 

    She is shaking a bit, you see your reflection on the scalpel blade. You hope it’s quick. It isn’t. When she is done, she has a request. She wants us to fuck over your bloody, useless body. Sounds like bloody fucking fun to Nurse Malaya.

 

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Give Me Your Heart

It’s Almost Valentine’s Day and there is something I must have from you. I want your heart. Feel my soft but strong hands on your chest as I feel your heart beat. As I slide onto your cock with my warm, wet cunt I feel your heart beat even faster. Do not have a heart attack, I want you alive till I am done fucking you. I ride you faster, as my tight cunt grabs your dick. The thought of death makes sex so much better. Imagine this is your last time. I know you assume this is fantasy, and that we are role playing. You can’t imagine such an angel faced girl would tear out your heart. At least, not in the physical sense. 

With one last thrust, you grunt and cum inside me. You reach for me to kiss my soft lips. I bite yours and I bite hard. A bit of blood trickles down, and I lick it off. I am ready for more. You are hard again, and I allow you my pale lovely ass. It is Valentine’s Day and I want it all from you before we’re done. You cum yet again, with another loud guttural moan. 

I smile and press my hand harder on your chest. I whisper in your ear that this will hurt, but not for long. My long red fingernails are gripping your chest now. I lower myself back down onto your still rock hard cock. Just as I cum, I rip out your heart. 

May all your Valentine’s Day nightmares come true.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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All He Wants for Valentine’s Day

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Remember when we were kids and we passed out cute little Valentine’s cards to all the boys and girls? I was the girl that always made her own and added little dirty words to it. I knew I loved getting naughty before I knew for sure what it all meant. Funny how some things just never change. Of course, now I personalize them with a little bit of me. Maybe the scent of my wet, creamy pussy, or the musky smell of my lovely ass. Imagine opening your card and smelling me? 

 Your card will have an address and a key. You open the door to our suite and see there is no one there. You have a drink or two, and then lay down for a bit. It has been a long day at work with you trying not to think of me. I see you asleep on the bed and I blindfold you. We have played with a fake cock many times and we both loved it. Your cock is rock hard thinking about it all. The problem is, I now want much more and so do you. I kiss you in all those places, you suck my hard nipples, and then you give me that look. 

Your think you hear other footsteps, but I assure you it’s just your imagination. You feel something hard, big, and thick by your lips. I guide it into your hungry mouth. You try to speak, to tell me that doesn’t feel like a fake cock. Your protest doesn’t last long before you have your lips wrapped around his big mushroom head.  I always listen to you, I know what you need before you do. Spend this Valentine’s Day with someone who really knows your dirty little secrets. 

Written By:  Tiffany
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BBC For Valentine’s Day

We make a connection at the bar. You’re wondering if all the rumors you heard about goth girls are true. You say all the typical things men say to me. You ask me why I am alone on Valentine’s Day. I am beginning to get fucking bored, so I walk away and hit the dance floor. You’re mesmerized as you watch me. I sit back down and you bring me some lame ass white wine. I laugh at you and tell you I have a much more refined palette when it comes to booze. It is around 2 am and I have better places to go to. 

You begin to tell me your fetish. Now you have my full attention! You ask me what goth boys are like in bed, and I tell you they’re insipid boring little creatures. It looks like we both have the same proclivity towards big, thick, beautiful black cocks.

We make plans for later. You understand that you’ll be the subbie in this tryst. We go to a very scary, but totally cool end of the city. I book a very sleazy hotel for us. I have you strip and restrain you to the bed. Such a nasty looking room and I fucking love it! I begin to text some of my hot as fuck black male friends. That wee little thing between your legs is getting rock hard. Dude, even my clit is bigger than that mess in between your legs. 

The men begin arriving. I sit in the big chair and begin to finger my hot, dripping pussy as I watch them take you over and over again. This is going to be a very long night for you, so I pass around the party favors. This is one Valentine’s Day I will remember!

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 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Totally Worthless

                    

  A party with so many hot ladies, and best of all Brianna. You are just beaming you are so fucking excited. Don’t get too excited little man, because you aren’t here for reasons of pleasure to you. This is all about us, and the special request your bored wife made. Just because we flirted with you, gave you a few fun pills to pop, that doesn’t mean you’ll get to ever touch any of our magnificent bodies. Your wife thinks you are a worthless loser and so do we.

What do we do with worthless losers who don’t deserve their rather large balls? We remove them, of course. The pills, drinks and excitement of the night is hitting you. One of the lovely younger girls helps you to a bed of sorts. Actually, it is a gynecological table, but you are too dizzy to notice.  You feel something cold on your balls. Your legs are put in the metal trays. You’re vulnerable and mine. I show you the scalpel and explain just what the procedure will be. You begin to cry. I tell you to take it like a man…oops, considering you won’t be one anymore. We all begin to laugh especially the hot young trainee.

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Written By: Brianna
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Chestnuts Roasting

                   

 You have been torturing those heavy balls for years now. You want more than just a little pain, but you are scared to do any more than pinch, slap, tug and twist your balls. Don’t worry as your holiday present is here. Let me rid you of those big, boring things. We can do it the easy almost painless way or we can do it the painful way. I think you know my choice. 

Before we begin our painful session, let’s make sure you have everything needed to rid you of those nasty things. You will have with you a mallet, paddle, flogger, and hot wax from a candle. This will be a bit more difficult but I must have a butt plug, Urethral Sound Beads in 3 sizes, and most of all a scalpel or an elastrator castration device.

Scared yet? Don’t worry it will be painful! Merry Christmas from Nurse Brianna, removing balls for my enjoyment.

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Written By: Brianna
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Eternal Sleep

When callers have a very unusual call, it’s me “Fetish Frankie” they usually call. I will be clear on my disclaimer. This is a roll place, and did not actually happen. It was sexy, exciting and very different than anything I have every done. Shall we begin?

His husband owns a mortuary, and death has always been something exciting for them to talk about. The wife, I will call Beauty. Death to him is the most beautiful thing in the world to him. The thought of being dressed, and put for his lover to be on display is all he really wants. 

It is time to prep. They whole time I talk to him before he’s done. It is a very complicated procedure. First, he must put on his wig, and put on his makeup. Death is beautiful. He puts his lovely gown on, and it is time to finish. He sprays in his mouth the special squirt bottle that will help him fall asleep. Then he must move quickly. He puts on the black lipstick with his mouth closed. The rest of his makeup is on, and he lays down for his eternal sleep. 

His husband watches him as he finishes. He isn’t there so he watched with his cam. Beauty is asleep now, a beautiful eternal sleep. 

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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