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Without Repercussions

What if there was a special kind of day? If you know me at all, you can guess what would be legal for 12 hours.  It would be similar to the movie The Purge but my way. Of course, I say make it 24 hours to get out all those feeling that have been building up inside of you driving you mad. Imagine just going out picking up any pretty package you want and doing whatever demented act you were driven to commit.

Are you scared to actually snatch a present off of the shelf? That is where I come in, of course. I am fearless, and being an accomplice is my specialty.  Just keep a few things in mind when it comes to rules and restrictions…there fucking is none!  Since rape is an act of violence and control why stop with just that. I have a blood lust that must be filled. It is either her or perhaps you! Imagine the ease of not having to go in hiding and worry about DNA?

I know your sick urges go way beyond what you have confessed to me. No? That is fine with me as once you go on your way to TRY and snang one without me I will finish the Little’s off in Ivy style. I do wonder if you have the balls to handle taking one on your own?  Ready for some Anarchy with Goth Girl Ivy? Think you can hang?

Goth Girl Ivy, join me or run!

Now I Own You

Most men need an accomplice when it comes to unspeakable deeds they can’t do alone.  Here is the thing, once I am involved how long till another finds out. My fucking mom always said that once another person is involved, how can it be a secret.  I hate to admit it but the old bitch is right. I tend to get a little mouthy when I drink and do the drugs of my choice, and I do that a fucking LOT!

You need help, I love money so it works out perfect for me. Just remember, I know everything you did and I keep the proof safe for when I want something.  You look at me and quietly say I helped so I am just as liable. How will you prove it perv? I can lie my way out of any situation, so you are fucked.

You say you want out? Judging from the ruined Littles on the floor it is a tad too late. It was too late the moment you told me of your addiction.  My favorite line in Hell raiser certainly applies to this situation…”Oh, no tears please. It is a waste of good suffering”

You called? I came. Evil Goth Girl Ivy

Little Dead Thing

I get so many deviant requests and for a price I will do it all. A male friend of mine had gone as far as he ever thought he would by almost choking the life out of one of his party favors. That just left him wanting more, and when he wants more I get more. It is a win fucking win situation.

I admit, I teased and pried and got it out of him after a few lines. He didn’t want her to die while fucking her, he wanted her already cold, dead and turning blue. We agreed on a price as I would need someone to procure her for me. The deal was fair as this was one of those I planned on selling the dvd’s to snuff fans. Well fucking technically she was already rat bait.

He met me at one of the locations we shift to and from and there was his victim. Can it really be a victim if she is already dead? I admit, how she died is another story for another time. His cock sprung up the minute he saw her and her bluish skin. There was no wasting time for him, no playing, looking or inspecting. I guess he wasn’t ready YET for the smell of a rotting corpse. I had to calm him down and give him another line as people weren’t going to pay big money for a 2 minute fuck clip of a dead girl.

When he took his first plunge it was deep and fast, his face had the look of a maniac. Quite sexy, if you like maniacs.  My crew was getting worked up more than normal and a needle to each of their mainlines did the trick. Soon we were done and the clean up crew did whatever the fuck it is they do. I do adore my twisted friends.

Bye, Bye balls

I get asked all the time to do modeling and porn. I actually had a fucker try to pay me $30.00 an hour to do a porn and he would be director, producer and stunt cock. Really? How fucking dumb would a bitch have to be to do that? Hey, but I figured he deserved a lesson for thinking I would do it. I fucking agreed and told him the condition was we went with my suggestions…okay demands really but it isn’t words we are going to mince.

I show up at the dumb fucks studio and see implements I know very well, tools of pain and torture. You really have the wrong chick you piece of shit. I see he has a bar and I tell him I would love a drink first, you know to loosen me up. He tells me to fix him one too. This is making things so much easier for me as I slip a pill into his drink.

We talk a bit about how things will go. Oh yeah sure I will be your subbie, sure you can fuck my face. LOSER! Soon he is feeling the effects of the pill and slumps against the couch. The sleep effects don’t work for long but he will be fully awake and completely immobilised soon. I thought about calling over some friends, but Usually I work alone. This way no one opens their dick trap and I get away home free.

He woke up nude with several cut marks as I cut of his clothes and played a bit with my knife. I do love sharp things. I tell him not to worry as he won’t be needing clothes ever again. Now it is time to play. Those stilettos he asked me to wear are right over his balls. I tease him a bit with my heel and then step on them.  He lets out a loud scream. PUSSY!  I look around the room at what he planned to use on my sweet little body. Oh, this is really going to hurt I tell him. He begs, I laugh he begs more and I take the hammer and smash his balls making him count it down. He misses a number, or at least I didn’t hear it through his screams. Looks like we will have to start back at one. This is going to be one hell of a video!!

Ball Busting Malaya

Party Slut

It was a crazy weekend and Rachel had a little too much to drink! I woke up yesterday and could barely remember anything. The entire weekend was a complete blur. I sat up in bed and looked around, confused. “What the fuck did I do?” I slowly stood up and walked over to the mirror to look at my naked body. I was covered in bruises and scratches… and there was a bite mark on one of my tits. I lifted my hands to touch them and they were still very tender. My ass was a little sore as well and I turned to look at the rest of me. I saw more scratches on my back and multiple hand prints across my ass, along with the words “Cum Dump” written in what looked like lip stick, holy fuck! I turned back around and looked at my pussy. It was red and had obviously taken a lot of abuse. I reached down to massage it a little.. and pulled back fingers covered in cum. That’s when I realized that I wasn’t just the life of the party the last couple of days.. I was the entertainment. My phone started buzzing and I walked over to check it. I found dozens of pictures of myself in different positions, taking cock from every angle. The last message I received said, “Expect me at midnight.. I’ll tell you everything.”

To be continued…. 😉

Smoke & Stroke

Let’s get completely fucking high and talk nasty shit. I think some of my best calls is when I get stoned. I will take your fantasies and web them into something you never saw coming. My cunt gets so sloppy wet when we take things to a whole new level. The kind of level that little prissy girls have no clue what the fuck we’re talking about.
That’s it; take that hit, line, puff or whatever you enjoy and mix that with my voice and creativity and we are going to have a good fucking time.
Smoke and Stroke Baby!

420 Friendly

Long Weekend

I have decided that a long weekend was just what I needed. I packed a few things and headed out to nowhere in-particular. Weather was perfect, I had top down and was wearing a tiny pair of shorts and halter. I was getting lots of attention from the truckers but that isn’t really my thing. I was on the road for hours and was deciding on a spot to spend the night.

I am usually a 5 star hotel woman but I passed a motel that looked rather inviting with a huge pool with lots of activity. I checked in and a young man took me to my room. He seemed rather nervous around me and seemed to be lingering. I thought maybe the tip I gave wasn’t enough till he got brave and invited me to a party later that night. Since this was an anything goes trip I figured why not. This cougar pussy could use some barely legal boy toy.

Weather has cooled so I slipped on a pair of jeans, tight little tank and headed for his room. I could smell weed from outside the door.  I had a bottle of whiskey so the party was definitely on.  There was a few girls but mostly young men. We had a good time smoking, drinking and flirting when two of the young men suggested we take the party elsewhere. I told our host and he said the party was fine without him so I took off with the 3 hot young men.

Have I peaked your interest? Perhaps this would make a hot roleplay. Give me a call and let’s continue this super hot foursome!

Cougar Sex with Suzanne

I DARE YOU

I know you are completely fascinated by goth chicks. In school you were afraid of us but once you got home you would google for goth porn. LOSER! I mean really if your friends only knew what would they think. What you didn’t know was all men lust goth girls, you weren’t alone. Sadly for you lusting and having were two different things.

I might tell you that goth girls aren’t drug using, thrill seeking dominants sluts but well I know I fucking am. You only have one life bitch so live it hard, fast and nasty taking anything you desire.

Just what do you desire?  It would be my pleasure to take you on a path of darkness and depravity. Once you let your desires take over there is no place I won’t take you. Are you into pain, drugs, forced bi, taking the little ones and destroying them?  Once you cum with me to the dark side you will never cum back.

Cum with Poison Ivy, let me Poison your soul!

Sex, Drugs and Ivy

It is finally the weekend bitches and this fucking week has dragged on. I don’t know about you but I need booze, drugs, victims and fucking. I will supply the “party favors” and you supply the rest. Let’s be honest getting victims is just not your speciality. The little ones don’t really trust you but they just are drawn to goth girls like me.

Once I get things settled in my basement you can have a look while I do some shots and snort a few lines. When I come downstairs the victims are crying and you are sitting there stroking your cock. Really dude? Not listening to me can take you places you really don’t want to go.

I will calm the toys down while you go up and have some liquid courage. You come down ready to play and I have things taken care of and in restraints. I do another line and begin to document our little night of debauchery. I was always good with a camera. Now, fuckwad as our agreement you hand me over a new credit card and I hand you over the flashpen.

Twisted Goth Girl Ivy for Deviant Adventures

Take More For Me

I have a little slut under my control. She’s a filthy cock-starved slut and she’ll take dick from anyone and anything as long as it cums. I love to take her out to the adult theater, poppers in tow. She knows if she wants cock, she has to get nice and fucked up for me first. I tell her to take 5 for me. She obeys my hypnotic voice. When we enter the theater, the men are waiting for her, naked, stroking their cocks in preparation. I come up behind, pull her hair back and whisper in her ear. I tell her to take 5 more for me. After I hear her breathe them in, I push her to her knees. She eagerly crawls over to the men. The poppers make her so horny. She moves from man to man, taking their cocks down her throat; spitting and gagging like the gutter whore she is. She moans as their dirty hands run all over her body. I grab her hair again and look down at her. “Take 10 for me.” Before she can tell me no, I put that popper covered paper towel over her face, making her breathe them in. The men drag her over to a dirty cum stained mattress in the corner. As they pin her down, they keep that towel over her face. They like her fucked up too. She can’t fight back and they get to have their way with her. The more she takes for me, the more she takes from them.