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Caught You Bitch

I just got back from an awesome road trip, and I am trashed from all the partying and drinking. I left in a hurry, but things just sort of look out of place. What the fuck, I mean I live alone.

I went to my bedroom to take a long hot shower, and change into something to wear for a night out. Laying on my bed naked, panties wrapped around his dick was my phone sex brother. He was sound asleep. Guys always did say my silky panties were intoxicating, but they put my brother to sleep. Shit, what should I do now! I went to my toy box and pulled out restraints, nipple clamps, a flogger and a butt plug.

He was out pretty cold so I quickly put on the wrist restraints. He woke up just before I was finished, but in his sleepy haze he couldn’t stop me from finishing. I put on the nipple clamps so tight his nipples turned purple. I rimmed his tight asshole, and pushed in the butt plug.

He was finally awake enough to protest and threaten me. He should know better than that, especially with my flogger in my hand. I teased him running the flogger down his body with just some light whipping. I began to whip much harder as I got down to his rather awesome cock and balls. He was mad, and hard as a rock. I mounted him, fucked the shit out of him, and left him restrained while I prepared for my night out.

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Written By: Harleyhttp://theklassykat.com/user_images/tkk_harley.jpg
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Frankie’s Partner In Crime

  Not use to seeing me smile, are you? Don’t worry hell didn’t freeze over, I just had an insanely fun session. It was a couple and the chick wanted me to tell her what to do to her man. I don’t mean JOI or anything like that. Fuck no! She wanted to destroy his balls. Of course, I was fucking happy to help out.

She had a paddle, mallet, flogger and urethra sounds. For those ignorant of what that is, I will put it simple: you push a fucking metal rod up your pee hole. Simple enough? Awesome, so lets move the fuck on.

When she gave him 20 to his balls, we screwed up the count on purpose so she could start all over again. She was loving it as much as me and didn’t go easy on him. I could hear every smack, yelp and the flogger making contact. Can you imagine I actually get paid to help someone destroy her mans cock and balls. Did she eventually let him cum? She did, but I wouldn’t have!

 

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Putting Him In His Place

      

  Men with attitudes  seriously need to be put in their place. I have my collection of subs but once in awhile, I find it amusing to reply to a request for a strong woman who can take charge. I can’t help but laugh knowing there is women out there who are subs themselves. Why? Men are here to be used, abused and taken for every penny.

 I met him at his hotel, and quickly found out there was a misunderstanding on his part. He made a ridiculous assumption that I would submit to him. What a fucking joke! I went along with it for a few minutes to test him. That was when things got hysterically funny. His dick? I mean that is what he called it. It was maybe 4 inches at best. He was proud of that tiny thing, wagging it all around. Minutes later he was on his knees sucking a real dick for me.

 

Written By: Brianna
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Tall Goddess Phone Sex

You look up at me with that pathetic face of yours, knowing I can crush your balls with my 6 inch heels at anytime. I tower over you and you feel so helpless and small. You feel the edge of my heel puncturing your ball sac and you feel nothing but powerless with your Tall Goddess standing over you.

Do you know what a strong, domineering woman can do with your worthless cock & balls? One wrong move or whimper from you and I could end your manhood in a blink of an eye. I’m like a machine; once I start, I can’t stop. I will stomp and crush your balls till they rupture and you have nothing left but a Tall Goddess feeling completely satisfied.

CBT PHONE SEX 1-877-842-3747

 

 Written By: Jersey
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Cock Cage For My Chronic Masturbater

SP1I have lost my patience with you. You attempt to top from the bottom when you negotiate and push your boundaries.  My little bitch that does not fly with me. I have found you frustrating and disobedient. You are truly submissive, but you are also overly anxious and nervous. Other mistresses have failed, given up, said you were hopeless and untrainable.

You know that I put up with NO NONSENSE. I am always in charge. You will always submit regardless of the fact that lack self-control. I will control you and your masturbation habits, my way! Once I have your orgasms under my control, the rest of you will fall right into line. You will stop the negotiating and pleading your case.

I arrive at your house with a cock cage today. You do what you always do, you start negotiating, making promises you won’t keep and begging for mercy. No mercy shall be bestowed up you today! Strip, Bitchboy! You see the look in my eye. You don’t hesitate. You finally shut the fuck up and obey me.  You hand me your clothing.

Nervously, you shift your weight from side to side as I inspect your cock and balls. It is obvious that you came recently. There is dried cum in the hairs along your shaft. You are pathetic and weak. I spank your ass, cock, and balls. I spank you hard, not a playful spanking that makes you hard, but a purely painful punishment spanking.

After the spanking, you promise to obey. I shake my head. I know you are too weak to keep your hand off your dick. I make you look right into my eyes as I slip my had around your shaft. Pathetic and Weak, I whisper in your ear. Humiliation excites you, and your cock grows in my hand. I kiss you, bite your bottom lip and slap a metal cock cage around your cock and balls.  There, now the training begins. You tug on the device. You start complaining, but before you start negotiating. I force you to your knees. I tease you by dangling the key to the cock cage in front of you.

You are mine!

Now, my chronic masturbater, you have finally surrendered to me, even if it is against your will. I remind you of the contract you have signed, how you belong to me, how your cock is my property. I place the key inside my bra and give you swat on that bright red ass. I put on my dress and walk out the door. As I walk to the door, I remind that you I will see you the same time next week!

A week of not touching, no masturbating, and no cumming for you, my pet!  How will you ever be able to make it? You start to whine and complain, wanting to list excuses.

As I open the door, I turn, look you right in the eyes and ask if you want to make it two weeks of chastity. You assure that you will be a good boy as I close the door to your house.

 

Written By: Mistress KoKo
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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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Nightmare at The Emily Morgan

malaya maxxxI met you at a party where we danced, drank and flirted. I thought you were interesting in a sort of nerdy way. I had no idea most of the time what the fuck you were rambling about with  gaming, and superhero shit. All I really noticed was you had a pretty mouth if you only shut the fuck up I could find a use for it.

The hotel was wicked with neo gothic architecture and furnishings. Rumors were: at one time it was an orphanage where several little fuckers disappeared and housed an asylum as well. Some of us got rooms to stay for the night and at 3:33 am the doors were locked till morning.

You and your friends were staying to try and take pictures with the hotels reputation. Classic!! I had other plans. I took all my accoutrements out of my overnight bag and got prepared to raise a little hell. You were alone in the study when you saw me standing there, eyes glowing and nude. I grabbed you by your neck and tossed you on the floor. I ripped off your clothes and stomped your balls with my heels. You tried to call out for your friends but no one was coming to help you.

Hours later you woke with hand prints on your neck, claw marks down your body, and a strap-on shoved in your ass. The room smelled like sex, and your dick was sore and had dried cum on it. At least you thought it looked like dried cum. You tried to find me, knocked on my door, asked the men who opened the hotel back up. Looks like you imagined me!

Maleficent Malaya

 

Written By: Malaya Maxx
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Uncontrollable Deviant Urges

 malaya maxxx

  Did you ever have one of those days when you wake up and find there is bodies in your bed and all over your loft? I know what you’re thinking but “no” they are all alive and more than likely well as I just had one of my unforgettable parties. There is one dude laying with his face buried in my snatch and another with whip marks on his ass and back. I wish I could remember a little more but C’est la Vie.

I stumble to the kitchen and see the coffee is already made. Looks like one of these bitches is a keeper. It is strong, hot and black just like I like it. The sun is already going down and it is time to clear out my loft. I walk around kicking the bodies till everyone is gone except the one I flogged. I lick the bloody marks off his back which makes me wetter than fuck. I need my cunt cleaned so I roll him over and sit on his face. He is mumbling something but who the fuck knows what.

His cock is big, thick and hard. Why not. I ride him screaming like a banshee as my hands go around his neck. I squeeze harder, and harder till we both cum. He begs and pleads for me to keep him, he will do anything for me. Maybe? Except I can’t control my sweet little hands as I finish him off.  I have these urges you see, why not join me and be my pain slut till I get sick of you.

 

Written By: Malaya Maxx
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What a Pathetic Loser

  It is almost the weekend and I wonder if you have any plans you pathetic loser? I have some major plans which involves you, your wallet, bank accounts and a little CBT and blackmail. While we are at it, how about I force you to get so drunk you can’t even remember your own name!

Oh bitch, I am far from done with the planning for your loser ass. A few of my guy friends want in on it as well, I mean a hot hole is a hot hole. I would say sweet and tight  but we both know your pucker isn’t sweet and has been stretched to the max. 

 

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Come Here Piggy Man

    I have this Piggy and there is nothing more fun and nasty than being his little Mistress. I make him do the grossest things ever but truthfully, it actually makes me kind of wet. He has many different butt plug tails but the piggy one is my favorite because I make him go” Oink, oink” and snort like a piggy. LOL!

I sit on his back whipping his ass with a riding crop and we go into the playroom where all the real men are waiting to pound Piggy man’s fuck holes. When he is covered in jizz, I piss on him to clean it off before he takes more hot jizz loads.

Piggy Piggy called me today while I was out with my bestie which makes me sad as she would have loved to play with him too. I also have loads of jizz he needs to clean up. I love being Mistress to a Piggy man.

 

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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