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Revenge is A Bitch

I was enjoying a long hot shower taking advantage of the new shower head when someone grabbed me from behind.  He dragged me out of the shower with his big hand over my mouth. He told me to do as I was told and he wouldn’t hurt me. He blindfolded me and tossed me on my bed. I was fucking scared but at the same time I could feel my pussy starting to get wet at the thought of having no control of the situation.  He tied me to my 4 poster bed and began to take me. His hard cock was right by my lips oozing pre-cum.  He slapped my face with his huge cock and shoved it down my throat. After he shot his first load of hot cum he left the room.

I heard him come back in then felt fingers prying open my hot creamy fuck hole. The thought of this ordeal making me wet made him laugh and call me a slut.  He pushed one of my big dildos in my cunt and began to push his big fingers in my ass. One by one his fingers entered my tight brown pucker till his whole hand was in. I began to scream as he fisted me hard. There were times I couldn’t tell if there were one man or two.  After my firm ass was opened enough for his big, thick cock he pounded me till he shot his load. He left me like that for what seemed like hours.

My boyfriend arrived for our date and that is how he found me. Trying to make it better he cuddled me after removing my blindfold. He suggested we take a long hot shower and he would kiss wherever it hurt. I pretended to sleep once we were back in my bed. Once he drifted off I tied his wrists to the four poster bed with the same rope used on me. He woke up confused to see me holding the dildo he used on me.  “Did you really think D that I would not know your taste, your smell and the feel of your thick cock”, I said wickedly.  Pay back is a mother fucker and now it is your turn.

I Might Like You Better If We Slept Together

Want to know something. I find people extremely deadening. Most of the time when a”norm” is trying to talk to me you can see my eyes glaze over and I go to Ivy Land. Ivy Land is a place where you do what you are told and serve me. It is a place where I am never bored, sex is never vanilla and there is old absinthe of every brand to partake  of.

You are either my friend “fucking doubtful”, my partner in crime and fuck buddy or my subbie. It takes a very deviant man to be my fuck buddy but once you are the sex is way beyond anything a “norm” can imagine. Call me and lets see where it goes because………

I might like you better if we slept together

There is somethin’ in your eyes that says maybe

That’s never, never say never

Not Tonight

He is at his window stroking his useless little pin dick as he watches me dress. I love to tease him knowing one of two things will eventually happen.  He will either get caught by his wife, or he will get up the nerve to try and come over and fuck me. That is unbelievably hilarious no matter which direction it takes. Looks like she has caught him and is grabbing him by his little pathetic limp noodle and dragging him off somewhere.

Soon there is a knock at my door. Why yes we had it all planned out as she doesn’t consider him a man either. She drags him up to my play room as he screams like a little cunt the whole time. How could we not laugh at the pathetic loser. She holds him while I strip him down. I have never seen such a small dick in my whole life with balls like tiny grapes.I ask her if she is sure as once those balls as gone he can’t grow them back…I guess we could glue some grapes in their place. I place some plastic on the floor as blood stains can be a bitch. He is weeping like a little pussy as we pull his arms up and attach them to the ropes hanging from my ceiling. A spreader to keep those legs apart and we are good to go.

I really considered being kind and castrate him humanly but clearly his bored, sex starved wife has another idea.  We both take turns kicking his balls and flogging his cock. What a withered little nothing it is. She is breathing hard and I could tell when we are done she will be mine to fuck. First things first though.  She looks over my cutting tools and decides on pruning shears. Lovely!  I watch her tease him as he begs for mercy. She is running the shears up and down his dough boy body and I am getting fucking turned myself smelling his fear. I stuff my panties in his mouth which is as close to my creamy hot cunt as he will ever get. His balls are now between the pruning shears and with one hard chop the little fellows are gone. Some quick stitching while she contemplates removing his cock as well.  She decides she will think about it for awhile as we enjoy a glass of wine.

My Master

There are times that even a woman as alluring, hot and beautiful as I needs to me put in her place. The only man who can do that is my King. While I am his Queen I still must follow his rules. When I am in charge of our deviant escapades it is only because he allows me to be. He told me he would be over soon so I must be ready to please him.

When he finally arrived hours later than anticipated it was all I could do not to drop to my knees and worship his big, thick cock. Of course, I waited for instructions like his obedient slut. I could sense he was in a wickedly deviant mood and I knew to keep my pretty mouth shut. He told me to fetch the paddle and to be quick. I handed it too him already feeling my cunt ache knowing what he had in mind. He told me to put my hands behind my back and he bound my wrist with leather restraints. He paddled my beautiful firm ass hard, leaving it red and stinging. The more I cried the harder his huge cock got.

He pushed me to my knees and slapped my face with his rock hard cock as his pre-cum smeared all over my face. I opened my mouth and put my tongue out hoping to get a taste of my Master. He teased me rubbing it all over my face till he finally grabbed my long hair and began to fuck my face. The more I gagged the wetter my cunt got.  He pulled me back to my feet and pinched my erect nipples as hard as he could, such sweet pain my King gives his slut.

Master demanded I get on all fours and he sat on my back, the feel of his perfect cock was making me insane with lust and aching to be fucked by him. He made me ride him around the room like his beautiful show pony. He stood me up again and smacked my big tits hard with the paddle. I cried out in pleasure as he worked his way down to my firm stomach and cunt with the paddle  I could not take anymore, I had to have my creamy, fuck hole filled with his cock. I begged master to please fuck me. I was pushed down on my knees again and he grabbed my silky hair and pushed my face down on the wood floor. He came behind me teasing me with his throbbing dick. I pushed against him till the head finally entered my pussy. My Master then slammed it inside me and pounded me till he shot his load in my pussy. That is where he left me till he came back and was ready to take me again and let me cum if I was lucky.

Fairy Gothmother Tales by Ivy

A tiny little princess with golden hair had gotten lost while playing in the park with her little friends. It seems her mommy was too busy chatting with the other soccer moms to be paying attention.  The little girl went to chase a butterfly and hadn’t noticed how far she had gone. It was hot out and the more she walked on trying to find her way her little shorts and tee shirt stuck to her tiny sweaty little body.

She came to a house and knocked on the door not listening to all she was taught about strangers. A beautiful pale woman with blood red hair answered the door. The princess felt a shiver through little body wondering if she was a good queen or an evil queen. The queen let her in and noticed how tired and sweaty the girl looked. “Cum with me little love and let’s get something to drink”, the queen said. The princess knew better but was so thirsty. The sweet bubbly liquid made her dizzy and she fainted in the queen’s arms.

She woke up in a huge bed and tried to let out a scream when she saw she was bound to the bed by her fragile wrists and  stripped of all her clothes. The queen was standing over her with some strange looking thing in between her long pale legs. “Cry and scream all you want little slut as no one will hear you”, the queen said with a snarl. The princess started to cry and the queen licked her salty tears. Soon a handsome prince entered the room.  The little princess was happy as surely a prince so handsome could not be evil.   The queen told the prince to undress and enjoy his new toy. The evil queen slapped the face of the golden haired princess and told her to open her cock sucking mouth. Soon the prince was pumping away deep in her throat and such a sight it was for the Queen to watch. The queen plunged her strap-on deep in the virgin hole of the princess.

Are you looking for a happy ending?  There was one for the handsome prince and well the princess learned soon in goth land blondes never have more fun.  In the mood for something different? Call me and I will weave a story you will never forget.

Vacation to Hell

If there is a fucking hell that is the place to be when you die. Life can be a fucking bitch. Imagine hell and all the depravity that goes on. Your sadists, rapists, killers, and on it goes that is where they gather to party. Till then I am going to insure I do everything to have a place at the head of table with the Marquis de Sade with my own little 120 Days Of Sodom.

My job as a phone sex slut makes it easy to work and travel at the same time. Hotels really don’t care about a valid credit card if you pay them enough to shut the fuck up. Today I am where you can get anything you want for a small price. When you look like me the price is as simple as a hand job and I walk away with my “Gift”

The “Gift” is packaged so pretty in yoga pants and a tight little tank top. I know my companion will be thrilled when he sees it.  So this is day one of my 120 Days of Sodom. This companion is one who can’t take gore of any kind.  He is happy with some face fucking and after he cums I decide the method of disposal.  While he sleeps the rest of the wicked I visit my next friend who loves his share of torture and gore. So this brings us to Day 2.

If you are reading this you are as twisted and blood thirsty as I am. Maybe you are just curious to see how far you will take things. Just remember vanilla is for losers and suckers and it is an excellent way to put me to sleep.

Twisted, deviant and depraved Goth Girl Ivy

Games we love to play

 Do you remember the day I told you about my rape fantasy?  I know you do and that you stroke off to it over and over again. Here is the thing lover. I am ready to take it to the next level. The public places you meet me and we pretend that we don’t know each other are ever so fucking hot but…………..I want more.  I want you to turn into a wild lustful animal right before my excited eyes.

I want, need and crave to be scared out of my little blonde mind. Maybe I teased you and took it a little too far and never planned it to be more than a rough fuck.  Feeling your hand around my neck as you rip or maybe cut off my clothes is what my depraved mind and body need. I grab a lamp and try to break it over your head but I miss and it breaks on the night stand leaving sharp pieces on the floor. I grab for a broken piece but you are too strong and hold me down. What will you do now? Show me, I need to know who is in charge. No more games, do it now Will.

Your kinky fuck toy, Tiffany

“Bloodletting”

There’s a crack in the mirror

And a bloodstain on the bed

Oh, you were a vampire baby

And I’m a walkin’ dead

I met a boy in New Orleans one day while taking pictures in one of the many cemeteries.  I say a boy because he looked to be about 14. He was kind of fragile with high cheekbones and long blonde hair.  Normally I would want nothing more than to rape his ass in the cemetery and leave him.  There was however, nothing fucking normal about tonight.  I asked him if he wanted to join me at my hotel but he said his twin sister was by herself and wasn’t feeling well.  Twins? Fucking jackpot.

We walked along the alleys and side streets to the place he called home. It was a dingy room at the top of a deserted boarded up bar.  His sister was laying on the bed beautiful, pale and young. We talked, smoked a little and drank. As the night went on I felt I was losing control. Wasted, horny and tired I fell asleep. I woke up to music, sensation of being bound and her standing over me. Lily began to stroke my hair and kiss me. It felt like her little tongue was everywhere. David was standing by the side of the bed jerking his massive cock.

I tried to gain back my control but it was fruitless.  Lily lowered her soft, smooth cunt to my mouth while David licked, sucked and bit my clit. A pussy never tasted so good nor has my twat ever been licked like that. I came so many times I lost count. Lily changed positions so David could fuck her pale silky ass while I ate her cunt. I was in awe of how 2 so young were such amazing fucking lovers. I adore them young, but never in control of me. Finally it was my turn to feel his massive cock, my pussy ached for it. While he was on top of me fucking me she was behind him rimming his ass. His teeth bit me hard and I screamed coming all over his cock.

I don’t really remember much more. I woke free of the ties and alone in the room. My neck was as sore as my satisfied cunt. The mirror had a huge crack in it so you couldn’t really see a reflection and the dirty worn sheets were covered in blood.

Fang Fucker Ivy

Expectations

There is something not everyone knows about me and that is once in awhile I am not the one in charge. It is very rare but I have met the occasional man that makes me swoon and I let him take control. It isn’t as much his looks but  in his charismatic  demeanor . It is the way he looks at me that says “You are my slut”. There is more though size does matter. You can’t have me as a bitch if you are a loser pin dick twat.

I can tell the minute a man opens his mouth how it is going to be. When I do submit I want it hard, rough and depraved.  Do you think you have what it takes for me to go switch and be your pain whore and fuck toy?  Give me a call and  we shall see, won’t we?

He had to punish me…

I really left him no choice. He had to punish me. He caught me red handed, flirting with all the boys, dragging them into the lingerie shops and modeling things for them. I tried to apologize, but it was far too late for that. My hands were bound in front of me and then hung from a hook above my head. He had been planning my punishment for a while and had everything ready. He looked at me as he slapped my ass hard, telling me what a little slut I’ve been. He continued to spank me hard, counting each slap. His hand connected harder each time. I begged him to stop, to please forgive me, promising him anything. He smirked at me and told me that he would have exactly what he wanted. He moved down on his knees behind me. He spanked again, but this time added a lick to my pussy. He spread my legs wide, my feet coming off the floor. Instead of begging him to stop, I was now begging him to cum. He plunged three fingers into my pussy and commanded me to cum on his fingers. I came everywhere, my pussy dripping down my legs onto the floor. When he finally shoved his cock in deep, my usually gentle lover used my body for his pleasure only. He pounded me hard, the ropes cutting into my wrists, my arms bearing the weight. When he was ready to cum, he reached up and untied my wrists, dropping me to the floor on my knees. He grabbed my hair and ordered me to open my mouth, shoving his cock deep has his hot cum shot down my throat. He commanded me to swallow every drop, but that was unnecessary. My hungry mouth sucked at his dick, taking his entire load. Once he was sated, he grabbed my arms and lifted me up, caressing my face. “Why do you make me hurt you?” he asked gently. He took me into his arms and carried me upstairs. My gentle lover had returned, but I knew it was only a matter of time when I saw the other side again.