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It’s Almost Here, Bitches

        Ever since I was a little girl, I loved Halloween.  That was the only time I could be truly me. My parents always had issues with my costumes. I began keeping them, wearing them to school under my boring clothes.  I loved leather, and pvc, and especially the color black.

The Halloween I turned 12, I added some handcuffs, a whip, and a ball gag to my costumes. What they were actually used for, I did not know. All I knew was they were fun, and made me feel things between my legs. 

Then came the magical day when we got our first computer. OMG!! I would rush home to look for hours. The day I found out what all my Halloween gear was for, was monumental. Men like to be whipped? Men like to be castrated? They like their balls hurt? The more I went down the black leather and sex toys wormhole, the more excited I got. 

            Now to the present. Nothing much has changed, except I’m a grown woman now. I love Halloween just as much as when I was a little girl. The difference now is that I know how to use all my toys. I know how to inflict sweet, sweet pain. 

With me, every day is the excitement of Halloween. Remember the mystery? Remember how it felt every time you walked up to a door and knocked? Will it be a treat or a trick?  Come to my door and let’s find out.

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Stalk, Stab, Strangle

When I was in school, my English teacher used to give us special assignments where we would follow people. Then we would report on what we think is their life. We would take all the details and write a short story. That was one of the few things I enjoyed in fucking classes. 

Even after I left school, I still would do it on my own. I found I loved stalking people. Sometimes, it would get me so excited I had to fuck myself right after. Overtime, stalking became boring.  I need more to get the sexual rush I craved. 

I began breaking in their homes.  I would steal pills, money, jewelry and such. I would go into their devices and add  and delete things. That was fun for a while, but like all things, I got bored of it. 

When I got bored of that, I began breaking into their homes at night with them asleep. I grabbed a knife from the kitchen, and quietly went up the stairs. They were sleeping soundly. I woke the man up with my hands on his balls. He tried to scream, but can’t. I smile, and stab him several times. His wife is next.

Make sure to lock your doors tonight. Then again, why bother. 

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Use Me

I’ve been very dominate lately. As much as I enjoy doing the taking, I’ve missed being used. I’m a true switch, after all. Turning a man into my personal sissy makes me so hot, but so does having my holes abused. I’m long overdue for a good pounding. I need to have my limits pushed and challenged.

My hand is already between my legs thinking about the last real fucking I took. He had tied me down tight, leaving me at his mercy. He circled the bed looking at my nude body, stroking his cock. He straddled me and started slapping my tits. I squealed and squirmed underneath him when he began to twist my nipples, hard.

Once he had me shaking, he thrusted his hard cock between my tits. He pulled my hair until my mouth fell open for that huge purple head. His hand went behind me and started to finger fuck my aching pussy.

Right as I was about to cum, he pulled his fingers away. I screamed and arched my hips, needing to explode. He laughed at me and slapped my face, smearing my juices all over my cheeks. My begging and pleading only turned him on and he blew his load all over my face and neck. Then he left me there. Covered in his cum and dying for release. He spent the rest of the night torturing me like this, until he finally allowed me to cum.

 

 Written By: Ginger
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Email: southernnaughtyginger@gmail.com

A Bit of Poison With Your Pleasure

The men and women in my life try so hard to forget me. The places I take them terrifies them, but it also excites them more than they ever thought possible. For that reason, you must take your Poison with your pleasure.

Your hand is shaking, you say “hello” in this little scared voice. 

You start with questions, way to many fucking questions. I promise you, I will make you use a ball gag if you don’t shut it with the annoying questions.  

Now you are doing all the tiresome things men do when they don’t want to be honest with me. Nothing is too extreme or violent for me. You cannot shock me, you never could. You like them young? Silly, stupid man. So do I. 

After our call, you might try to forget me. You can’t, can you? Be brave for once, take what it is you crave. 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Email-poisonivy4phone@aol.com

 

A Special Treat For A Useless Man

Oh hell, that has to hurt! When your wife arrived home with your special treat, it sure fucking wasn’t what you expected. She allows you to lick her pussy all the time. In fact, that is all she will let you do. So why is tonight different?

You have never seen her so wet. You bury your face in it. Do you taste cum? Is that possible? All you know is that, it’s making you fucking excited. In fact, you think you little useless thing is growing. Aren’t you too fucking cute. You smile at her, your face dripping wet. She announces why your face is so wet.

Some men might be a tad grossed out by it all, but not you. You want more. You try to get her to invite her male friends over. You try to make it seem like her idea. Aren’t you the clever one. She sees through you, and is happy to oblige.

Just one thing, bitch. You aren’t dressed properly for the occasion.  Let’s begin.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Open Up

         Open can mean so many things. Open the door, being more open to sexuality, open your mouth, and open to what else I wonder. It seems to me that as a man gets older, he’s open to so many more things. How about you?  Maybe for you, all you can think of is opening your mouth and sucking the perfect nipples of my DD’s tits. I see I have much work to do.

        You arrive for our date. After our conversation, you’re a bit nervous, and very excited. What could I have planned? You can see I’m not really dressed for going out. The lights are low, Martinis in the pitcher, and Billie Holiday is on the turntable.  We chat, dance, and drink a little. The mood is perfect.

I take you into my bedroom and tell you to do a slow strip for me. When you’re done to my liking, I push you down on my bed. I stroke your arm with my soft hand and you feel the restraints around your wrists. 

I own you, from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet; and anything in between!

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Written By:  Tiffany
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Email: blondebimbotiff@gmail.com

Scared, Are You?

   I have been traveling all summer and have missed a few certain men. I see my appointment book is filled this morning. 

I get ready for my first procedure, but you are very late.  I really can’t have this, as I am way too busy to have my time wasted. 

              I call you and your wife tells me you should be here by now. I see you at the coffee shop near my home. I hear you bragging about your sex drive and your huge trophy balls. You tell your friend that even the nurse can’t resist your cock and balls.

            You continue to brag, not knowing I am standing right behind you. I join you and your friend and suggest you come with me for your appointment.

                   You can tell me it all has been a fun joke.  You explain that you are very respectful to your wife and her friends. You beg me to listen to you.  Yawns. This is getting rather boring now. I trick you by kissing you and inject a slight sedative. You are now putty in my hands. 

It is time.

 

Written By: Brianna
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Email-badgirlbrianna4phone@gmail.com

 

Indulge

Your little life is so boring with everything on a schedule. From the time you get up in the morning till you go to bed. Same with your sex life, missionary sex every time. It’s quite pitiful and I wonder just how you go on and one with it. At work, you’re in charge and we both know you need to have a strong woman like me take control of your sex life.

I know exactly what you need.

PAIN and plenty of it. What are you waiting for my pet? You have all the accoutrements hidden away in the basement under the old Christmas decorations. Is that why you always volunteer to get anything from the basement?

It’s time to use them because really what are you waiting for? Surely not for your wife to figure out what you really need. Get everything from the whips, to the huge dildo you’re afraid.

Give into your needs and we’ll take your desire for pain to a new level.

 

Written By: Brianna
Call Brianna @ 1-866-949-7079
Email-badgirlbrianna4phone@gmail.com

Transformation

 

You bring your stunning wife to me for a session. Honestly, she looks fucking scared. I don’t think she wants to be here.  I can figure out a man in less than 5 minutes. I don’t think it’s her that needs or wants my session. Look at you all manly, pretending you’re something you’ll never be. 

I explain to you that I need to have a private chat with her. I explain it’s all in the contract he signed.  Once I get her alone, she tells me the whole story.  Ah, so it seems what we have here is a man who really doesn’t want to be in control. You have a man with a dick so tiny, he could please no one. Here we have a man who plays in his wife’s toys and her pretty lacy things. The solution to this session is quite simple.

  I demand he strip for me. I examine him. Funny how some men have it all and others like him have nothing. After he’s sedated, I explain that it’s him getting a session, and many more will follow.

I hand him a pill to relax. This is the beginning of many pills to follow.  Once you look enough like a bitch, it’s time for you to see just what it’s like to be a woman. 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
Email-poisonivy4phone@aol.com

 

What Will You Do For Me?

   Let’s get down to the nasty, dirty details. You say you would do anything for me. I wonder just what you mean by anything?  Now, if you know me at all, you know I’m not talking about material things. Giggles. Well, that does come later but for now, how will you prove yourself? 

                    Your tongue is always looking for those yummy fluids from my body. You savor all that comes directly from my body, but I wonder. I wonder if you knew how many times it was another man’s hot cum you were licking out of my tight holes?

Now that you know, I feel like it is time you sucked a big, thick meaty cock for me. You agree, and wonder just what is next. We will see.

 

Written By: Delaney
Call  Delaney @ 1-888-566-2337
Email- teendelaney@yahoo.com