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Daddy Issues

My favorite guy promised me a special present next time we are together. We both have talked about a threesome and he wants a bad girl with daddy issues and that sounds awesome to me. In the apartment complex behind me is a pale, pierced ginger head with quite a bit of ink. I always wanted a hot, submissive little sister to play with.

We have seen her staring at us when we are out playing in our monster truck. Last time we saw her my king pulled down my worn jean shorts and took me hard in the ass while she watched. I imagined her pretty tongue and mouth sucking and licking my creamy hot cunt while my man fucked me.  After he shot his load in my ass we would make our little girl clean his cock and suck his jizz out of my ass.

Girls with daddy issues are insanely hot! Of course I know that because I was one. Now I am ready to teach daddy’s little girl everything I know and turn her into our submissive little slut.

xoxo Dirty Daphne

“Queer”

This is what he pays me for

I’ll show you how it’s done

If you have read my blogs you can see I am a very dirty and twisted little girl.  They cum to me when their hunger is way beyond the realm of every day. You crave a taste of something different, yes? That is me your tiny, nasty little teen Mistress.

Open wide because I plan to fill both your fuck holes. Your mouth is just a cum dump for  my entertainment. My phone sex daddy’s all know when they call me they will never get to fuck me. It is me who FUCKS them in every way possible. Everything that cums from my little body is tasty.

Call me Teen Mistress Torrie when only the nastiest, freakiest, demented phone sex will do. I do it all and then some.

Boys Will Be Girls

Girls can be so mean to little boys sometimes. I always was and that will never fucking change. Jeffrey from across the street is playing house with the girls again. He is wearing pink shorts, a Hello Kitty tee and the girls have put his hair in pigtails with pink bows. It is so very entertaining but since they are young there is a few things they would never think to make him do. I have a few hours to kill so I think it is time he felt what it is really like to be a girl.

The girls have gone inside leaving him alone as usual. “Come over here”, I call to him. Yes, Ms Brianna”, he says shyly. I ask him why in the world he is dressed like a girl. He turns a pink shade to match his bows and explains to me that mommy likes him dressed like that.  “I see, so mommy wanted a little girl, not a boy” I ask him. Then Jeffrey slips and tells me a secret. He told me that he is mommy’s little whore. I had a feeling he was already broken in. Over milk and cookies he tells me about the strap-on mommy used. I make a few phone calls and soon my little sissy boy will have a real daddy’s cock instead of mommy’s strap-on.  A girl needs to learn, doesn’t she?

Big Brother is Watching

Hey big phone sex brother! I know you saw me sneaking in last night, my clothes ripped and my panties in my hand. I’m sure you know exactly what your little sister was out doing last night. Who was I with? Oh you know him very well. He’s been your best friend for years. He just couldn’t get enough of your baby sister tonight. Oh my, you look so angry. Giggles, big brother! Do you honestly think he was the first inside my young pussy?! You should know better than that. How many times have you caught me sucking off the farm hands in the barn? Your face is getting so red big brother! What are you going to do to me? Teach me a lesson for being such a little slut? Mmm. I love the way you’re grabbing my arm and bending me over your knee. Ooooh. Your hand feels so good spanking my bare ass. Do you feel how damp your hand is? You’re making my pussy gush with each slap. I can feel your cock getting hard against my stomach, I think you like punishing your little sis. What’s that? The worst punishment is still to come? What are you going to do to me big brother….?
Let’s finish the fantasy! Come give your slutty little sister exactly what she’s begging for…

“Constant Craving”

Craving

Ah, constant craving

Has always been

We are both at a hotel for different reasons. You at a business conference and me….well for my  own reasons. We are constantly crossing paths playing a sort of teasing, perhaps taunting game. At first it was just by accident but now we are playing a bit of cat and mouse with each other.

I wonder about you and if you are the perfect gentleman you appear to be and I am sure you wonder if I am the wild fuck toy I appear to be.  I come back to hotel from day of shopping and you are at the bar.  You immediately get up and offer to help me with my bags from designer stores. You seem very nice so I allow you to come in my room instead of leaving things at the door. I smile and you tell me perhaps you will see me at the lounge later.

It has been a long day and I really could use a hot relaxing shower. I put my key on the wet bar and notice I can’t find the duplicate. I imagine it has slipped in one of the bags and will worry about it later. I fix a drink while running the water and put in a CD.  I am enjoying the hot water as it cascades down my body and begin to feel super horny between the steam and the scented lather.  I hear a sound, like a door opening but assume it must be one of the other rooms. I did notice you could hear everything in this hotel. I close my eyes, and run my hands down my slick body it feels so good.  I open my eyes to see you standing there in the bathroom.  You reach out and put your finger to my lips, telling me to be quiet. I should be frightened, but instead it just makes my pussy wetter, hotter and needing to be fucked. You pull me by my hair and kiss me hard, you tongue parting my lips.  Your big hands cup by tits, squeezing them firmly.

You whisper in my ear that this can go one of two ways and which way is up to me and how I behave. So we are playing a game, and I always win. I grab him by his hair and plunge my tongue in his mouth kissing him long and passionate. I whisper in his ear “yes, it can go one of several ways”.  I look him in the eyes, laugh an pull him fully dressed in the shower with me.  He is so caught off guard by my boldness that I have time to I quickly break open the pink Venus shaver and slip the blade between my teeth. Well? What way do you think it will go tonight?  I think you have figured it out Will, that tonight I am in control.

The Pit and the Pendulum

There is the rare caller that wants gore, death, torture and torment. Just typing those words has me dripping wet. Normally it is I telling the story of the things I will do to you. I weave a tale of cruel sadism and eventually demise. Just as you die I cum so hard I can barely stop trembling.

Last night was different. The gentleman caller with a deep Southern drawl wanted me to be an accused witch and him the inquisitor. He demanded I undress and lay on the bed on my stomach. I wished more than anything I wasn’t alone so I could be bound.

Before the torture began he fucked my ass deep and hard to the point of blood trickling out. He teased me by licking it up and not letting me have a drop. I am tough and did not break or cry out during all the means of torture he had. Branding, whipping, boiling oil none of it made me cry out. He was clearly done with me and death would have come no matter if I confessed or not. He spread my arms and legs till I heard a slight cracking of my joints. He bound them with leather. He fucked me one more time pulling my hair and biting me till he had a mouthful of my blood. He left and returned what may have been hours later. I listened to him setting something up above me. Knowing what was ahead of me was exciting beyond belief and my body betrayed me one last time as I squirted all over the antique quilt I laid on. The huge circular blade starting moving back and forth getting lower and lower to my back. I would push up if I could, making the sweet pain and blood spurting come sooner.

His deep voice starts to quiver….Ivy I am cumming.  With that he was gone.   If it is gore, torture, depravity, debauchery, sodomy, and any kind of blood play, I am your slut. Want to have hot nightmare’s of things you can’t imagine?  For once in your life, be evil.

Philip the Faggot

Philip the Faggot is the dirtiest, nastiest caller I have.  I love it nasty so I know it is going to be a wild ride of fluids and fucking.  He gets especially excited knowing I just took several loads of hot cum in both my hot fuck holes. I lay on my back and let him hear how drippy I am.  He plunges his tongue in and licks up all the cum but he wants so much more than cum.

Philip the faggot is not only a cum eater but he is a toilet slave. He salivates at the thought of a hot, cum laced brown shower. I sit on his face with him on his knees like a toilet. His little clit twitches at my first sweet perfume farts as he sniffs deeply. He knows what is coming next and opens wide for his tiny little teen Mistress.

Now he is ready to have his naughty fuck holes filled straight from the source.  I always invite over at least 10 men. He waits with his pink panties on laying on his back with his legs up high. “Oh look at that, you have a big wet spot of your cunt juice soiling your panties”, I tease Philip.  I make him take them off and lick them clean before the men get here.   Soon he is getting pounded like a dirty ass slut as I watch and finger myself cuming over and over again. What a mess Philip will have to lick up when the men leave.

Sex Club Adventure

I told him that I was a nasty, naughty girl without any limits while I was giving him a lap dance at the strip club.

He admitted that he liked dirty, kinky girls. He wanted to know more about me. I told him if he wanted to know more than he better put a $100 bill in my g-string while I let him touch my tits. I told him stories of hot gang bangs, private dances in corporate apartments, anal encounters with big black cocks, and licking girls until they cum all over my face.

He asked me if I had ever been to an orgy room at a sex/fetish club.  I giggled and said, “Those don’t really exist in NYC.”

He pushed me off his lap and handed me his business card. He said that he was a member of such a club. He told me to call him on my next night off and he would make arrangements to take me if I was truly as open as I claimed to be.

I thought he was bluffing, so I called his office the next day. Honestly, I was not even sure if he would remember me. Maybe he gives this line to every lady he meets. He did remember me and was very flirty on the phone. He asked if I was interested in his offer. I told him to pick the date and time. Told him to send a car for me if he was truly serious. He picked a date and told me it didn’t really matter what I wore because I would be naked in the club.

Once we were inside the orgy room, it was just as you would expect. Naked bodies everywhere doing every imaginable sex act. He told me he wanted me completely filled with other man’s cum and at the end of the night, he wanted to fuck me last. He introduced me to two men and I fucked them both. He stood there watching and stroking his hard cock. I lost track of him after that, but continued to have my own fun with lots of other men and even a few ladies.

Finally, my man grabbed me from a foursome and said it was his turn. He told me to get down on my knees and suck his cock. It tasted like pussy. He had been having his own fun with lots of other girls. I was turned on.

He asked me how many loads of cum where in me. I had no idea. I lost count after six or seven. He smiled, kissed me and said he liked his girls dirty. It was his turn.  He fucked my swollen, cum-filled pussy until he added his own cum.

It was a fucking crazy night!

Chrissy

The Arrangement

I just started seeing a gentleman much older than myself. It isn’t about the money……maybe it helps of course.  I mean what woman doesn’t want to be spoiled and pampered. He is very secretive about his family and his personal life away from me. Works for me as he is handsome, wealthy, a good enough fuck and very well read.  He did have his lawyer draw up and agreement that when this ends I get a huge settlement for keeping my pretty mouth shut.

A few months have passed and I really have begun to wonder why the settlement and the secrecy as Philip seems like an typical sugar daddy. As spying is not my style I just go with the flow and enjoy being spoiled.  He tells me we will be going to his friends house in the country for the weekend and to not bother packing more than an overnight bag as my clothing will be provided. New clothes, and he has such excellent taste.

We pull up to a lovely country cottage on the ocean. There is several other cars and limo’s parked in his circular drive. The house is beautiful but all I see is some wait staff walking about with trays. My closet is filled and am acting like a little girl. Nothing but latex fills my side of the closet. Corsets, skin tight pants, stiletto boots, and some rather interesting items from a fetish store I suppose. He swiftly almost sternly moves things around till he pulls out a latex version of an English riding outfit. I am now dressed from head to toe in latex and hold several riding crops.  He tells me  go downstairs with the other ladies.

We make small talk, and drink some wine. The all seem to be about my age. The eldest, the hostess says to follow her to the huge pasture behind the house. The men are all in the pasture dressed in total latex as well but in different colors. They all seen to have a a butt plug with a fluffy tail coming our of their ass. Pony play? The men are nudging each other, sucking on each other’s cocks and basically being playful in a depraved kind of sexy way. I am shown my pony and sit on his back. The Hostess tells them sex play is for later, and the 2 winners of the race.  The ponies all line up and when Mistress shoots the  pistol we all whip our ponies to make then go faster.  I am whipping and kicking mine with the spurs on my latex boots. This is perverse, so intense and so hot. I can feel my self cum as I ride my boyfriend. The race is over and the 2 winners are allowed to have some real fun. The runner up has his tail removed and the winner mounts him fucking him hard. This is just the start of our special weekend, the reasons for the special arrangement I must never tell anyone.

Elastration Castration with a Deep Twist

Someone has asked me over and over to have a threesome with my best friend. What he just doesn’t understand is she is MINE. I have told him over and over that any other women would be fine with me but just not Serena. After an afternoon of fucking Serena we come up with a plan to get him to stop asking. Serena knows I love inflicting pain and I would never every hurt her.

After watching a video on elastration castration we are both excited beyond words. I love  C&B torture with a little slice and dice but this….such a slow way to torture him and treat him like the pig he is being.  I call him up and tell him Serena has agreed but we both want to take him our way. ” I assume we are talking some BDSM”, he asks. “Yes, darling we will see you at the house”, I say seductively.

Hours later after a trip to a local ranch we have an elastrator pliers and rings.  We are both are dressed for the evening of debauchery in black latex corsets, panties and thigh high stiletto boots.  He comes home to us and a few cocktails. We retire to our huge bedroom/playroom. He strips down for us already rock hard.  He has been traveling and I admonish him for letting his ball hair grow stubbly. These are my trophy balls, big and hanging and I allow no pubs.

I run the hot tub and wax his balls as he sits on the side. He winches a bit but he is mine and he can take a nice amount of pain. He sits in the tub as his balls get hard, and hang more than normal from the heat. Serena is giggling and I give her a hard slap to calm her down. I don’t want her to ruin our surprise. He steps put of the tub and dries off.   “Lead the way, ladies”, he says. Get on your knees I demand and spread your legs. I get the elastrator device and hold it up to his face.  His eyes go wild.  “Don’t worry darling, you can take it. How long the bands stay on you depends on how quick you can make us both cum. Make no mistake that every second counts”. I tell him.

I slowly start to work the band over his balls. There is such a little opening for such huge balls. I slowly work them tugging with my finger and Serena gets down next to me pulling on his balls with her teeth. He begs me to let him start making one of us cum. All in time I tell him getting excited by the look of agony on his handsome face. I squeeze his balls hard leaving finger nail marks. The band is half way up his balls now and they are turning a light shade of purple. I demand he stand up and walk over to the bed with the metal device hanging off his tortured balls.  He lays on the bed and Serena starts to ride his face. These are my trophy balls and I really don’t want to castrate him…not today.  She is moaning and his cock is hard even with the pain. I ease the band up till his balls look like a huge water balloon tied at the tip. I slowly remove the device.  I slap his purple balls hard licking and biting them.  I hear Serena moaning loudly as she squirts all over his face.

I kiss him tasting her sweet cunt as we switch places. Serena comments on how purple they are getting as she bites down hard on them. ” I don’t know how much longer before they fall off”, She laughs.  He is doing his best to make me cum. Truth is I already came but what he doesn’t know. I think he is pleading but we can’t understand him with his mouth smothered by my pussy. He grabs my clit in his teeth and bites till I squirt my sweet juices in his mouth. I get off of him and check out the damage to my trophy balls. We both tug with our teeth pulling his banded balls in different directions. I take a huge knife from my collection and with one swift cut I remove the band and a bit of skin judging from the trickles of blood. He groans in pain and pleasure as the blood rushes back to his balls and he cums all over himself.