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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

Party Time

My step-daddy must of misunderstood me when I said I was having a small party while mommy was gone on business over night. Everything was going great, my girlfriends were pilling in by the minute. Daddy is really cool about me having parties, we have a few of our own secrets. I was having so much fun running around dancing and mingling. My step-daddy loves when my girlfriends come over, who could blame him *giggles*. The house was full when I heard the door bell again, I opened the door and this time it was daddy’s friends with beer and snacks ready to watch the basketball playoffs. I smiled and bit my lower lip telling them to come inside and join the party. Daddy’s friend Jason seemed very interesting to me, I had never seen him before that just made me want to meet him even more. I took the seat next to him on the couch to watch the game which was really boring at first. It was time to get this party started. Glancing down at his shorts, I watched his hard-on growing rapidly. I made my move and ran my hands up and down his chest unbuttoning his shirt, placing my hand on his hard-on checking out the goods. I leaned in, kissing him deeply. He smelled so good, I wanted to eat him up. I knew I had to wait for daddy’s permission. While I waited to get the Okay from daddy, I crawled up on his friends lap, lifting my skirt so I could grind my wet panties against him. When daddy seen that, he knew I was ready. At that moment, his friend picked me up and took me into my bedroom laying me down on the bed, flicking the lights off.

That’s when I felt two sets of hands on my body. I knew daddy wouldn’t miss this opportunity .

Felicia


College Girls Gone Wild

I couldn’t wait for the semester to end, but now I am bored. I miss the girls from the dorm. My parent’s won’t let me have a party. They know better, but you don’t.

You swore that you would never let me throw another party at your house. It took you a week to recover from the last one, but I wiggle my ass and flash my tits. That is all that it takes for you to offer up your house for a Wicked Wild Weekend for hot college girls. Since you are going to have the only cock, I keep that cock hard with the little blue pill. My girlfriends and I take control of you. Dominate you! Make you a hot boy toy. We keep you up and your cock hard until every single hot babe is satisfied.

You wake up AGAIN in a daze. Your memory is foggy, but there are girls’ panties and bras scattered over your house, empty beer and wine bottles, and your house is trashed. There is a scent lingering of sex in the air, your cock is sore and your balls ache, and you find an empty of bottle of little blue pills on the counter. Your ass is sore. WTF happened? You hope that the girls didn’t take any pictures.

Thanks for the party! Until Next Time!

Layla

Your Little Cherry Girl

Do I look pretty in my new little summer dress and Mommy’s pearls?

I put on some pink lipstick and my sexy little panties.

I wanted to look extra special for you tonight.

It is our special night.

Tonight you will pop my cherry.

You will put your big cock inside of my extra tight little virgin hole. Promise to make you feel so good. Make me scream tonight, my sexy Daddy.

Love You!

Kisses,

Miley

At The Lake House

It’s bikini time again and you know what that means. Time to drive all the older married men crazy with my hot teen phone sex body. I see them everywhere I go. They look and they rub themselves discreetly, I know they are having some wild fantasy about me. Maybe a naughty daddy/daughter fantasy or a school girl that has a failing grade.

So, when I was at the lake the other day; I caught this one guy staring at my ass from a distance while I was getting my tanning oil out of my bag. I looked over at him and his arm was moving a mile a minute. I knew what he was doing, so I did what any girl like me would do. I walked my sexy ass over to him while he was jerking his cock off to me. He did look embarrassed but that changed when I took a seat next to him and slid my hand under his beach towel. I stroked and teased his cock until he was begging me to cum. I grabbed his cell phone and snapped a pic of his junk. I told him he could either suffer blue balls and I would text this to his wife for perving my hot body or he could spoil me and my friends with drinks at the lake house bar for the rest of the day. Either way, he was going to pay for the view. 😉

No Restrictions

It is way too fucking hot for my silky pale skin today. I guess that means you need to go hunting for me. I usually enjoy hunting and the fear in their eyes, but not at the risk of this beautiful skin.  I know you love having the gifts brought to you but you always love hearing about it when we are done so today, YOU do it.

Restrictions? Of course not unless you want a vanilla suck/fuck call then take it elsewhere. I know just what you need so man up loser and fill our shopping list. Make me happy and we will put on a little show before I let you have her to yourself. Twins perhaps?

I am Poison Ivy because you know how harmful it is but you can’t resist the pull of my deviant nature. You try but all it does is leave you with a hand full of jizz when I have far better holes to suggest. Nothing is off limits when you play with me.

Deviant Poison Ivy

Your fucked

Last night a few of the sorority bitches came over asking if I could get them some of the “good stuff”. Imagine me wasting anything on them. Normally surprise visits  make me want to stick a boot heel up someone’s ass but this might be fun. I took their money and texted a couple of my guy friends. I told them to bring over some Special K as I wasn’t wasting the good stuff.

The guys came over and handed me three vials. I explained they had to put it in booze straight up and soon the were passed out on the floor. I let the guys do their thing. I get it, like fucking a dead body that doesn’t smell rotted. They helped me get them to the attic where we chained them up. Now here is where my plastic fetish comes in.

The smell of someone sweating from fear wearing a plastic raincoat is fucking hot. Okay to me all fear makes me drip juices down my pale thighs. We pulled off what was left of their designer shit just about when they were coming to. The guys helped me stand them up still in chains and I put a raincoat backwards on all 3 stupid twats. Then the tears and pleading started. Too fucking funny as we all kind of didn’t give a fucking shit. My favorite part was pulling the hood over their still out of it faces. Imagine trying to breathe with a plastic hood over your face.

The plastic was going more in their mouths and they were having a really hard time breathing. Yeah, I was getting bored about now and wanted to see a death metal band later. The had all fallen by now and I poked them with a tire iron and none were moving. Next time I need to think this out better as I wanted to hang them and watch them twitch. The guys promised to clean up if I let them stay and fuck them some more. I love my men friends.  Later Bitches.

Malicious Malaya

Phone Sex Princess

Hi guys, I am Bethany your little phone sex princess. I am obsessed with sex! I think about being fucked in my cute little face all the time. I mean it is like a crazy addiction.  Maybe I am just a barely legal cum slut.

I love all kinds of roleplay just as long as I can hear you stroke your hard cock for me. My favorite ones are age play, those just make my bald teen pussy cream just thinking about it.  Want to be my daddy or older brother? I love watching too! No restrictions with this baby girl. The more taboo the harder I squirt.

Lil Baby Bethany xoxo

The Becoming

I spend most of my time sitting on the sidewalk reading Poppy Z Brite. My end of the city is dark and rather deserted with just a few locals.  Would I habitat in any other surroundings? For months I have noticed a silver Lexus driving slowly by staring at me. Every day there he is driving slowly trying to be inconspicuous. He catches my piercing eyes then away he goes.

Yesterday was different though as he finally got the nerve to park and go into the rundown coffee shop I hang in front of. Immediately a homeless man came up to him and offered to watch his car for a few dollars. Yes, it is that kind of part of town. Mr Lexus I will call him, gave the man some money and he ran off. Mr Lexus entered the coffee shop, ordered one from the run down counter and sat in one of the old ripped seats and sipped his coffee.

I came in and sat down next to him. Well? He looked at me with fear and lust. Staring at my fishnet covered legs wondering why the parts where my skin showed were still so pale he seemed to have lost his voice. How do I know this? I just do. He jumped when he felt my leg against his cold, yet hot with a burning sensation. I could smell his fear which made his heart pump faster releasing the smell of copper from his jugular. “You don’t want to be here, it isn’t a nice place plus the sun coming in through the window is hurting my eyes”, I whispered. I told him to come with me.

We drove down the pot holed streets till we came to a bar just as rundown and dingy as the coffee shop. I took his hand and we sat in a booth. Tamara came from behind the bar handing him something on the rocks and me “tomato juice”. We talked a little and I told him he needed something to loosen up. He was mine, my victim and whatever else I wanted to do with him. I handed him a pill and told him to put it under his tongue. He said he never used any drugs but if I wanted him to take LSD he would. It was hitting him fast and he paid Tamara and we left. I told him his car would be fine and my haven was just a block away. We walked down an alley to an old door. He entered and between the LSD and me he was dumbstruck. What did he see and what was real? The mirrors were broken, there were some antiques and some trapping of a woman child all crowded in a small room.

I told him I held his life in my delicate pale hand as I wrapped it around his pulsating neck. The smell almost made me take him right then. No, I knew I must wait. I slowly cut off his clothes warning him to not move or I would cut him accidently. He laid on my tattered stained sheets without being told as I restrained his wrists to my bed. I left into the bathroom and returned in a sheer white wedding nightgown. I straddled him and licked his neck and he moaned quietly. I explained to him that I knew he was stalking me but I also had him followed and knew his whole life. That, was about to change as he said he would give himself to me fully. Yes, I owned Mr Lexus now. I told him my demands and the first being a new place to live. The Lsd was wearing off and I made it clear once I drink and let him partake he will go through horrid withdrawals if he doesn’t please me. I found his puffy, sweet jugular and bit down hard drinking till I was full. He passed out for hours.

When he awoke Tamara and I were kissing sharing his blood and waiting to see if he was worthy. With me riding his cock, Tamara sucking blood from his thigh vein I had him lick his first taste of 200 year old absinthe off my perfect boobs. Days had passed and it was time for him to prove himself by hunting with us. How did he do? Ah, I am hungry and that is a story for another day as our his life is either just beginning or ending.

Vampiress Ivy

“Black Magic Woman”

Got a black magic woman
Got a black magic woman.

I got a black magic woman
Got me so blind I can’t see
That she’s a black magic woman
She’s tryin’ to make a devil out of me.

How many months has it been now that I have been your assistant?  I know everything about you, your family but most of all your desire for me. I want more so much more than to just be your assistant. I want total control of you and your Law Firm. You notice my clothes are getting sexier every day. Not trashy but just outright elegant, classy and erotic. You think to ask me about it, but why ruin the show.

It is time to send your wife on a little trip to someplace nice where she will not be in my way. I plan it all and you both think she won a trip for a week. After work we talk about what each of us is doing for dinner. You can’t help but stare with me wearing a long tight black skirt, black stockings, a rather see through blouse and shiny patent stilettos. Wondering what is underneath, are you?
Turn your back on me baby
Turn your back on me baby.

Yes, don’t turn your back on me baby
Stop messin’ eround with your tricks
Don’t turn your back on me baby
You just might pick up my magic sticks

I show up at your house and threaten to punish you for the bag on the table from Burger King. I fix us both a glass of white wine and notice your  hands are shaking but when I brush my hand against yours the shaking stops immediately.  I tell you I knew you needed checking up on and that it is time we had a little chat. I sit across from you crossing and uncrossing my long toned legs. You just stare with your mouth almost open. I slowly get up and take off my blouse. Your eyes are glued to me as I make you admit your feeling for me. Once you start you can’t stop with the months of love and lust for me pouring out of your hungry mouth. Next comes off my super tight skirt, I tease you removing it painfully slow. You belong to me now.

Got your spell on me baby
Got your spell on me baby.

Yes you got your spell on me baby
Turning my heart into stone
I need you so bad – magic woman
I can’t leave you alone.

Your mouth goes for my beautiful copper nipples and you suck like it is your last meal. “Now do you belong too”, I ask wickedly. Again you mumble your love for me and lust. I pick up your phone and begin to call your wife. You ask me if she is safe, that is all you want to know. I tell you she is and that your whole world know revolves around me. You can’t hold back and you pull me on your throbbing cock. I allow you to cum knowing you are now mine.