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Pound of Flesh For a Peek

Sometimes they just never know what hit them. He has been peeking in my window for days now. No one looks at my smoking body for fucking free. They all eventually pay, even if it is with a pound or two of their flesh.

I invited him in for a chat and a cold drink. Lugging a mans body around unless he is fragile, isn’t the easiest thing to do. I suggested we talk in my spare room, my play room shall we say. Once the drink hit him, he was mine, and yes I spiked it. Again, my size warrants some tricky methods. He passed out and I stripped him. I restrained his arms and legs so he couldn’t move. This is going to be fucking fun! I set up the cameras and let my people know it will be a live feed.

As soon as he woke, he saw the shiny metal blade in my hand. First the bravado, then the disbelief, then the begging. He even began to cry. I was crying too, with laughter that is. I teased him with my knife as I slowly moved it down his body. I was getting so excited, I had to stop for a few and pleasure myself. That gave him a huge hard on. I did consider riding him first, but he really wasn’t my type. My knife went back to slowly making love down his body, so fucking erotic!

Details of how I cut off his balls and dick? Go find it online like the others, or give me a call. You have nothing to lose except maybe your fucking sanity.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Holidays With Mistress Brianna

    

     I would ask you what you want for Christmas, but by the look on your face I can see you are staring at it. Come a little bit closer darlin’, and see the cum dripping from my beautiful well fucked cunt. There now, that is what you want, isn’t it? Not so fast bitch, start with my red stilettos. Lick the heel and give it a blowjob. Suck it deep, to the back of your throat. I want to hear you gag on it. Why yes, I didn’t clean it after I fucked your sorry ass. Ass to mouth, if I tell you to do it, you do. 

Your shaved balls are nicely bound. Shall I give them a little kick? How I love to hear you squeal like a little piggy. I see you looking at the huge package with your name on it. Could it be the fuck machine you begged me for. Clean me out first, then if you’re a good boy, you may see what it is. 

I wish you all a deviant holiday, and that you all get your filthy desires filled.

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Sissy Boi Phone Sex

malaya I see the way you look at me, but it isn’t that you want to fuck me, you want to be me! Trust me little sissy bitch, you couldn’t handle being me. You are way to girly and giggly to be me. To be me, you must have ice water running through your veins and have no mercy with fools like you. 

Go to the garage and get ready for your company fag face. I have your pretty pink clothes hanging on the rack. I want to see your makeup perfect like I have taught you and that wig better be on fucking straight. Make sure it is pinned on so when you’re getting your face fucked it doesn’t come off. Who the fuck wants to see a bitch without her hair?

The men are on their way over and I plan on you making me a lot of cash. I did pay for your clothes, makeup and hair sissy slut. Don’t forget my cruel streak. Disappoint me and your night terrors are minimal compared to what I will do to your ass.

  Deviant Malaya Max

 

Written By: Malaya Maxx
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Fucking Thinking Of You

  I guess you thought this might be some kind of fucking sappy romantic I miss you kind of blog? Fucking hardly, you twat face. I was surfing for a movie around 4am and one was on that made me laugh so hard I spit out my fucking drink. My fuck buddy was asleep but I had to wake him for this. It wasn’t so much the movie was funny but when they said “squeal like a pig” that made me think of a certain caller. 

Can you imagine talking to someone and all of a sudden they make pig sounds? I had him keep going so I could put my phone on threeway. Seriously? You think I wouldn’t share such stupidity with a friend or two? I know you might want to think I might have a sweet bone in my slamming body, but I don’t dumb ass. 

Humiliation is my specialty, and don’t think I will hide my laughter; because it is all about me and the fun I have on the phone with my collection of sissy boys, CBT lovers, freaks and little dick losers. Give me a call, and if you’re lucky I just might share you with my hot friends.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Something Cold and Metal in My Hand

     MALAYA MAXXXYou know I am a mutilate, slice and chop it off kind of chick but sometimes a shiny new implement is called for. This doesn’t happen often but when I see a pair of trophy balls there are decisions to be made on just how slowly I will annihilate them.

He had no fucking idea who he was dealing with. He thought I was a little bitch who didn’t know her way around an elastrator. He dared to think I was a fuck toy for him to use. Just because knives and blood are my preference it doesn’t mean I am not schooled in the art of castration. What is man but a stud who once he has outlived his worth castration is the only answer.

After some playful ball tugging, slapping and twisting, he was eager to be banded.  Somehow he thought that would make our fucking better. Like a junkie when he ties off to get his veins popping out and then that rush when the belt is loosened up.  He thought we were just playing.  Maybe he was playing, but me? Not so much!

    I don’t think he understood my little game of tease and destroy. His balls began to swell over the bands where my removing them would cause some nicks on those trophy balls. I do love that option but then again to leave them banded so no blood flows to them and they eventually shrivel and fall off. Decisions, decisions.

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Written By: Malaya Maxx
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Scream For Me Bitch

   

malaya  You need it dark , violent, satanic and out right sick: and at those times, only Moi will do. I am not some sweet submissive type goth chick looking for her goth boi. I am dark, I am the night terrors you had as a child that never went away. I don’t seek love, I seek total submission and the sounds of screams echoing through my basement. My shiny collection of knives and swords aren’t just for show, they are for torture and blood splatter.

You asked to play in my world, silly boy don’t you know that is like calling for the Cenobites from their sadomasochistic underworld. “Come To Mommy” she wants to play with you. I need to show you the strange excitement of coming while expiring like sour milk. You don’t want to disappoint me now, do you?

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My Pain Slut

HarleyI have this male friend that is a special kind of pain slut. I am not talking about CBT, strap-on pounding or flogging. I am talking some serious “what the fucking, fuck” kind of pain. The thing is, I am happy to dole it out to him. 

He also wants an audience for our show. Let’s just call it a “captive” audience. We drive around for a bit late at night looking for street whores. He has a type, me but not as well kept and kick ass. We find one and drive up to her. I am stroking his cock because it has to look like a real threesome not a twisted pain show.

She gets in the back, and I hand over her fee. Did I mention my male friend is rich as fuck? I give her 10 times what she is asking. That should make her take notice that something is off, but it doesn’t. I blindfold her explaining that the location must be a secret to protect our privacy.

My pretty bedroom is covered in plastic and she now seems nervous when the blindfold is removed. My friend strips down and I strap him to the steel table. Let the games begin! 

 

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Bad Dog!

  Bad dogs need severe  punishment and I am extremely intoleranbri8t to bad, bad dogs. Mine was the worst if you could only see what he did to my lovely hardwood floor. He not only pissed on it but he took a huge shit. What made things even worse was I had him dressed all slutty for my company arriving soon.

I smacked his ass and face with my floggers and demanded he lick the floor clean with his tongue. Still, that was far from enough for what he dared to do on my floor.

I dragged him out to the backyard where the neighbor has several huge bullmastiffs.  I sprayed him with a scent that makes male dogs assume they have a bitch in heat. I yanked his leash till he was on all fours and two of the huge dogs jumped over the fence and immediately begin to fuck my bitch in heat. Punishment? I think not as this dirty fucking bitch enjoyed every minute, so I am far from done with his pathetic ass.

Mistress Brianna

 

Love Hurts

   He showed up at my door with Black Roses, boxes from Hades Malaya1boots, and gift boxes in red with black ribbon from Kinky Angel Clothing. He bowed at my feet and begged me to just give him a chance.  Stupid fucking men, I can buy my own things. There is but one way to win my affection. That is to willingly offer yourself up to moi.

     We shall call it a fucking love sacrifice. So, that he did. He quietly stripped down and asked where I wanted him. I told him to lay down on the clear plastic tarp laying on the cold concrete floor. I was getting immensely excited and I took my tools and assembled them on the plastic. I told him that if he really loved me he would never avert his eyes from the above mirror. He must watch everything.

Details? No, there is no time for that. If you really want to know what I did for him you must hear it from my lips. Eventually  he begged me to let him blow his head off in the name of love.   Happy Early Valentine’s Day.

                                                           Malaya

Holiday MADNESS

       I seriously fucking hate malls. I would blow them all up if I could get away with imalaya-phone-sex-5-300x398t. Men buy me jewelry  and pay extra so I can have them checked out yearly. Why? Come on fucker, you know these little fists pack quite a punch. Unfortunately time got away from me and I had to go during holifuckingday insanity. So whatever, people everywhere and not looking where they were going. Tres bete!

     I waited till later, hit a dark bar and returned at closing. No, I didn’t know who exactly leered and bumped into me but “piss off” revenge and a little snuff is hot regardless. I took 3 professional type dicksocks home with me, LOL, well someone’s home it was anyway. They drank a little too much and passed out. I may have popped in a pill or two, peu importe.

         They woke up telling me enough was enough and my little fetish was sexy but time to untie them and really get the gang bang started. I really was in the mood to begin slicing and dicing right then but I did make some promises to my favourite fag boys and well a promise to a friend is a promise. Oh, what happened next, ROFLMFAO. No worries though, my knife and I eventually had our fun!

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