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Give Till It Hurts

             I have something very special for you under my tree. Come closer love. I know you so well, don’t I?  You’re getting a bit hard looking at my red stiletto heels. Are you wondering if I took off the heel caps and sharpened them a bit? Only the best for you, darling.

                    Let’s get you out of those tight, restricting pants.  Such beautiful trophy balls, it’s almost a shame to destroy them. I did say, almost. 

                     It looks like that hard-on is going to get in my way. Let me slap it down quickly. Naughty thing! I think your balls need a very hard yank and twist. Now we’re getting into the spirit of it all. 

                         Are you ready for your present? Maybe not, but I’m ready to give it to you. Just look at my beautiful, new, shiny Burdizzo clamp. I promised you something special, now didn’t I? 

My mouth is just watering thinking about the mischief I could do to those trophy balls.  That isn’t all that is watering. Maybe, just maybe when we’re done, I’ll allow you to service my pussy.

 

Written By: Brianna
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Peeper Gets Put In His Place

        It looks like someone is eager for our appointment. You are very early. Oh, yes I see you staring into my window. I suppose you are feeling a tad jealous. Don’t worry there will be plenty for you when we are finished.

                  You will need to watch carefully, before I let you in. Look at how beautiful his cock is? Yours could never compare. Look how he goes slow at first, enjoying our foreplay. Then, watch how he fucks me. You could never make me feel like he does. 

Now, you may join us. It looks like someone is intrigued by my companion. Don’t worry, you will be getting a big taste of what he has. Let me help you on the examine table. No lab coat today. Get one last look of me in all my sexy glory. The anesthetic appears to have kicked in. 

You wake from it with a strange taste in your mouth. You remember that taste from when your annoying wife made you taste your own cum. You are aching a bit down below.  Even your bottom seems a bit sore. I smile and send you on your way completely confused.

 

Written By: Brianna
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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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All The Pretty Bitches

            There’s one bitch that seems to keep coming around for more abuse. He ignores my wishes when it comes to our appointment times, and seems to think this is a huge joke. Not fucking hardly!

  It’s time for a very painful lesson in obeying me. Our appointment starts out as normal. I check his incisions and make sure he’s healing properly. I tease him, and promise he’ll not be strapped own. While I am giving him the slightest amount of pleasure, I quickly strap him in. He now looks rather scared. 

I force him to clean out my ass and pussy. He seems to be having way to much enjoyment.  I take my flogger and smash it down on his cock. He whimpers a little and I do it again harder. That broke the fucking skin. I fear this is going to get rather messy and bloody.

I did warn you!

 

Written By: Brianna
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Time For A Chat

 I have tried and tried to help you. I fear it’s time to go in a different direction. Your appetites have gotten way out of fucking control. I believe at this point, you’ve become a menace  to  all of society’s women. Yes, I said it!  You’re more than just a pig, you’re totally intolerable. 

I see you trying to get a look between my legs. Come closer, closer still. So very wet and inviting, isn’t it? Bury your tongue in me. Lick up all that creamy wetness.

Something wrong? It kind of tastes like jizz, doesn’t it? You lifted your head, looked confused, but you went right back at it. Your face looking rather like a shiny glazed donut.

You seem so proud of yourself and the good job you did making me cum. I feel it’s time to pop your bubble and let you know you ate another man’s cum out of me and fucking loved it. 

That is just the start of your total transformation.

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Where The Fuck Do You Think You’re Going

             Sometimes I really have to wonder just what the fuck these men are thinking.  Your wife tells me that every fucking time she makes plans for a romantic evening, you cancel once you see the sitter. Whenever her Book Club comes over, all of a sudden you are interested in reading. Her mother? Really?  Since it seems you can’t handle a date with your wife, she has decided that your manhood is useless to her.

  Sitting in a bar, flirting with barmaid, is not where you are supposed to be. I am creative, and I tell you to meet me in the bathroom for a quick, hot fuck. How filthy can we get? Let me handcuff you to the sink fixture. Now, I got you!

We could have done this the kind way, with a bit of anesthetic. We could have, but your attitude calls for pain. I don’t have a scalpel, but I do have a rusty old pocket knife. Of my, I have made quite the mess. 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Your Ass Is Mine

I have tried so hard with you. I really did want to spare you. Not because I care, but because they’re one set of beautiful balls. I’ve had so much fun draining them over, and over again, but the time has finally come. Your behavior over the holidays was quite unacceptable. 

It seems however, she doesn’t just want to remove your manhood. She misses the good friends she had in high school. Since she has tired of sex with you, she has decided to make you into her best girlfriend from school. 

One last fuck you say. Absolutely, just not the fuck you were thinking. 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Let’s See Who Made My Naughty List

                      I think it’s time we had a little chat. This Christmas gift giving will be easy as I have so many bad, bad boys on my list. I believe you know what my bad boys get!

My first bad boy will be getting a simple procedure. I have tried, and tried to whip him into shape. I have actually pleaded with him, to behave. As he has not fallen into line, it’s time those trophy balls go.

My second bad boy doesn’t seem to understand that my young intern does not want anything to do with him. How he tries and tries to get her attention. It seems to be when you have a very, very bad dog, there’s just one thing to do to calm him down. My gift to you is to make you docile. 

        My third bad boy likes to play games with his precious balls. Chastity, plugs, clamps, and metal rods will be in his stocking. 

For some this is the season of giving, for me it’s the season of taking, and taking till it hurts!

 

Written By: Brianna
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Pain Is Sexy

There is just something so fucking sexy about pain. I remember my first taste of it. I was making a dress and my finger slipped. The needle went right through my thumb. I was fascinated at how it made me feel. My nipples stiffened and my pussy got so wet.  I guess I didn’t exactly put the 2 together at the time. I was a very strange little girl, I am told. 

I was a bit older when I realized what it was making me so excited. It was sweet, sexy, simple pain. I got ink pierced myself several times, but I needed so much more. What I needed was a partner in pain. 

It began simply like a punch to his balls during a blowjob. Maybe a bite to his lower lip then a spit to his face. I began to totally enjoy inflicting  pain, rather than receiving it. My collection of torture implements became huge.  It also became rather expensive to keep. That is when I got the idea to charge men to hurt them. Hurt them I do!

Do you have a submissive side you need to explore? Needing a bit of pain with your sex? Let’s explore.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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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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