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Slay Bells

     

             Christmas is the most fucking annoying holiday. It’s like the annoyance hangs over Halloween, and then fuck it’s that day again.

What annoys me about it all?

Let’s start with the fucking bells.  Bells, fucking bells wherever you go. I came up with a fun little game. I call it Slay Bells. I know, I like drinking games as much as anyone, but this is far more twisted, and will excite my dark little heart.

Every time I hear a fucking bell jingling, I commit a gratuitous act of violence. Violent Night has nothing on me, when I am pissed!

There we have it. Big, fat pedo Santa ringing his bell and I am already seeing RED! I get him alone and shove the bell up his big, fat ass. That was fun, the perfect way to bring some holiday cheer. 

I truly despise malls. That’s where I will go next. Elves ringing bells? Time to get totally violent and creative. Come here Mrs. Santa, I want to play!

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Dirty Little Secrets

I love to role play and lately my mind has been going to a very dark and dirty place. All I can fantasize about lately is being your accomplice. I’ll seek out a fresh, young pussy to use and abuse in the most devious ways. 

I can almost taste that hot, tight pussy on my lips right now. It doesn’t matter how taboo you want it because I have no limits and will do anything to get your hard dick off. Plus, my cunt squirts so hard when I play out a forbidden fantasy with you. I love doing all your dirty deeds, so deviant,  I can’t talk about them here.

Shhh …no one has to know, it can be our dirty little secret.

 

Written By: Raylin
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Email: naughtyraylin4fun@gmail.com

 

 

 

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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Little Dead Girl

     While taking a long walk in the cemetery to clear my head, I came across it. A little hand in the dirt pile. I carefully cleared away the dirt and there she was. Tiny, fragile and blonde. I touched her hand and she was cold. She must have been carelessly buried days ago, as rigger has passed. 

A closer look revealed that she was undressed and dressed again after perhaps?  She had such pretty blue eyes. I wonder what they looked like in her last moments. Was she scared? Or was she happy to die? 

I remove her clothes to get a better look. She has such adorable little nipples. I wonder if I flick my finger over one. Did her eyes just flutter? I wonder what a dead girl’s pussy would feel like? What would it taste like? This is definitely something I have always wanted to do. I slowly and gently place a kiss on her lips. Her dead smell is intoxicating. I feel my heart beating out of my chest, as I kiss my way down. 

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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A Fly On My Wall

           

 

 I wonder what you would see if you were a fly on my wall? You would see me dancing in my lingerie, you would see me doing fashion shows for my dolls, but most of all, you would see me finding sexy ways to get myself off. Girls my age get very horny, and sometimes my sweet little hand just isn’t enough.

Sometimes I take items from the kitchen. Maybe a turkey baster, or a carrot. Then I can eat the carrot for a tasty treat. Those things worked but, I needed more. Then it happened!  It was a night I will never forget. 

I saw this video of a girl and her bedpost. The girl was so cute, with little tits like mine. First, she sucked it like a cock. Oh, I wonder if it tasted like her pretty pussy? Then she began to grind against it. My hands went in-between my legs, as I watched.

OMG!! Now she is treating it like a big, hard cock. She slowly slide down on it. OMG, could I do it like that? I wonder? 

                                    

Written By: AJ
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Don’t Deny It

You’ve been trying so hard for a long time to hide your true nature from the world. You decided to live out your fantasies and asked for my help.

You had me gather a little play thing for you. It was so easy, she came right to me. I watched you have your fun and it made me so hot. Before long, I was joining and helping even more. We went through so many together. Soon, just one a day wasn’t enough.

Then something changed.

You tried to walk the straight and narrow and deny your addiction. I wasn’t going to let that happen and destroy all my fun. You would do little things to get your fix; go sit at the park in your car and watch, walk around the mall and lurk in the corners. You could say you changed all you wanted, but I knew what made your cock rock hard.
I’ve got a little surprise for you. It’s all wrapped in a bow and waiting for you in your bedroom. You’ll walk in and see it and all those dark fantasies will come back to you. You’ll try to resist it, but when I touch your cock, it’ll be rock hard and ready to explode. Don’t ever try to deny it. I know you better than you know yourself. Are you going to just stand there or are you going to unwrap you little, tiny, petite gift?

 

Written By: Raylin
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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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Finally Alone With her

So many thoughts in your head tonight. You are finally alone with her. You climb the stairs to her room. You can hear yourself breathe in the quiet of the empty house. You open her bedroom door, it creaks loudly. You are hoping the pills you put in her dinner will keep her asleep.

Fuck, is she tiny. You think she looks so sexy in her pink sleep shorts and top. You can see the outline of her tiny nipples under the thin material of her little shirt. You stop for a second and start of leave the room.

You can smell her now.  It is intoxicating. What is that smell?  Some sort of little girl body spray? Her lips are shiny. Maybe just a quick kiss.

You pull down the covers all the way. The outline from her sleep shorts, you have to touch it. You start to leave her room, but you hear my voice in your ear.  Just fucking do it, no one will ever know.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Let Me In

              You couldn’t sleep at all last night. You tossed and turned. You were cold, then you were sweating. Normally you sleep like a baby, but something has been causing you to be extremely fitful.

      You drink some warm milk and lay down to sleep again. What the fuck? You smell perfume, sort of sickly sweet, but yet inviting. Your maid did clean, but that was hours ago. Now you hear a soft, sexy voice calling to you. Maybe your idiot friends are playing tricks on you. Halloween is the time for it. 

You pull out your phone and start surfing porn. You’ve never been into the supernatural. It has no appeal for you, but yet you’re looking at goth/vampire porn. The pale skin, the full red lips is giving your cock a mind of its own. 

You hear a tap on your window. If you weren’t so exhausted you might be amused, but all you could think of is what dicks your friends are. The tapping gets louder. Now she is in your bedroom. You can smell the perfume again. 

You surrender, you are mine!

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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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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