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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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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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Snip, Snip

    Welcome to my office. I am told by your wife that you no longer have a use for your balls. Not to worry, let me take care of those nasty, hairy things. Time to strip and hop up on my table. Ignore my assistants, they’re new and just learning. Slide your feet in the stirrups and let me have a look. Amber will examine them, along with your prostrate. Take a deep breath and hold it in. You might feel a cold, sharp pain.

I imagine you thought this would be painless, and that you would still have your balls. My dear, did you think this was just to render your balls useless? Not hardly! Your wife is tired of looking at them, and I decided I would take it all. Even your cock. Let’s take care of that nasty hard-on right now.

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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You Can Go Back, With a Price

http://www.smittenkittens.net/Journal/wp-content/uploads/2019/06/mal3.jpgYou can’t get it out of your head, can you?  You remember that time a long time ago when I began choking you while riding you? We were in high school, and it was just another stop for me in the constant moves from being an Army brat.

You can’t take it anymore so you find me. Maybe you thought I got a little softer. I didn’t, I got even wilder and meaner. You on the other hand are still a fucking pussy. 

After some drinks, we go back to my loft. I take you hard, and this time it is more than my hands around your neck. You see the glint of the metal shining in my hand. You begin to beg me not to hurt you. I ride you faster now. You begin begging even more, but this time you beg me to do it! I press the knife against your neck, blood begins to spurt as I come hard on your cock. Some things never change!

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Summer Is Here Losers

http://www.smittenkittens.net/Journal/wp-content/uploads/2019/06/ivy-black-text.jpgSummer is here losers! What do you fuckers have planned? It has been way to long since we went hunting, and I am so ready for some deviant fun. The tiny birds are in their summer clothes and that makes you lose your mind. You’ve been a good boy and stayed away from me, but then that makes me bored. Maybe I should go hunting on my own, take tons of pictures and then tease the fuck out of you.
There is always the possibility you have lost your urge for the little ones. Doubtful! Let’s just say you have, but you’re still a submissive bitch who worships my beautiful ass. No worries then bitch. I do love bondage, cuckolding, extreme role play, and forced rape fantasies. Let’s just say I am a one stop goth chick. Even I do have my fucking limits! No fucking vanilla calls.

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 Written By: Poison Ivy
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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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Your Cock Does NOT Please Me

I know that you want to fuck me but anything under 7 inches isn’t allowed inside of me. You aren’t even close, but your begging did amuse me.

I decided that I would allow you to cum, but only after you amused me just a little bit more. I put some clothes pins and attached it to a string all over your cock and balls. I told you I would at least allow you to taste my pussy if you were a good boy. You asked what I meant and that’s when I quickly tugged at the string and all the clothes pins pulled away. You screamed… but I allowed you a taste of my sweet pussy.

You kept begging me to put it inside. I laughed. I was almost insulted. I tied a weight to your balls and told you to jack your teeny dick while I play with my pussy for you. You made little sissy noises as you came all over your fingers. You should be glad that I even allowed you to have that!

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 Written By: Ginger
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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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Ho Fucking Ho

This year went by super fucking fast. It happens when your life is an insane whirlwind. The club asked me to headline from now till New Year’s so I will be even busier. Of course, not too busy for my list of freaky callers. I rather like being the chosen one for any and all freaky, demented calls. Entertain me, because if you don’t, there will be bloodshed. Now that puts moi in quite the situation as I need a bit of bloodshed in my daily life. There is a few of the chosen, I expect to hear from. You know who you are!

Pull out those party favors if you have them, as I fully plan to celebrate with you. I need some intense role-play to get my juices flowing and put me in the mood. Email me those deviant thoughts, let’s see what you got!

Have a twisted sort of holiday, because is there any other? 

 

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Your Balls, My Ashtray

  Happy Fucking Holidays bitches! I love teasing men while I slowly smoke a thin, long cigarette. They get entranced watching how my lip curls into a sneer. Stupid fuckers imagine it is the head of their worthless dick in my mouth as I suck bringing up the wafting smoke trails.

I can tell you now twats, these lips will never kiss, lick or suck any part of you. Watching you, and relaxing with a fag gives me an idea. I love to annihilate your balls in any matter I see fit. I have flogged them, smashed them under my boot heel, paddled, poured hot liquid and made you use sounding rods. My lit cigarette is almost done, and I see a smooth, already tortured place to put it out.  Your Balls, my cig! 

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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