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Marry Me

You have more than any man should. You are rich as fuck. You have numerous cars, homes, and a wardrobe of designer clothes. Yet, you are missing something in your life. The hot models are great for work parties and dinners, but you could care less about then. You can’t find what you need at a legitimate escort service, but you are afraid to find it in another country.  Even your expensive lawyers couldn’t help you out of that mess.

That is why you need me. 

What a perfect solution for your twisted needs. Marry me, and then I can’t be forced to testify if it ever came down to it. It won’t though with me helping you with your deviant needs. Think of all the fun we could have? I get to spend all your money and do as I please. You get the tiny little creatures you so desire. 

          Think of the never ending supply you would have. You are salivating at the thought of those flat little chests in pig tails. You worry that what if you get to rough, or worse yet, someone might recognize you.  I have people for disposal as well. So you see, marrying me is the perfect solution.

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 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Accomplice Phone Sex

One of my specialties and favorite role-play scenarios is accomplice phone sex. I’m as trashy, sick and twisted as they come. I will always squirt hard when I get a caller that wants to talk about abducting a youngster and turning them into our personal little fuck toy.

We can take our play thing into my bedroom of my trailer and do a hot rape fantasy. I will hold her down and quiet her screams as you force your huge hard cock in that tight, bald pussy. You make that tiny little cunt bleed as you spread her wide open.

There’s so many other scenarios that we can do with this sweet little package. I will never turn down an abduction phone sex session with my horny, perverted boys.

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Written By: Peggy
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Email: dirtypeggy4phone@aol.com

 

 

For His Own Good

          I am getting ready for a date when I hear a frantic knock at my door. It’s your wife and she is terribly upset with you. What the fuck has he done this time, I wonder?  This is now getting annoying and cutting into my play time. 

We chat while I finish my makeup and drink some wine. She tells me that all he does is talk about me. He just can’t seem to believe I would do such things to his cock, if he doesn’t behave.

I tell her to come over around 12 am, and that I will be home by then. I do wonder why he thinks the two of them are visiting at 12 am?  His ego is so inflated, he more than likely thinks we both want to fuck him. How fucking amusing he is.

I am annoyed, but I did promise.  Any excuse to take a man down to his knees.

They both arrive and it’s hard not to laugh at the things he is saying. He is strutting around like a prize stud. We both lead him to my bedroom. He gets even more excited seeing the plastic sheet on my bed. Silly man thinks it’s for the very messy sex we’ll have. 

He is naked now and restrained to my bed. His wife is so excited, she is fingering her pussy. Fucking him has never gotten her that wet before. I ask her if she wants to do it? She cums, smiles and then takes my knife from my hand.  Oh dear, what a mess she just made. 

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Written By: Brianna
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Accomplice Wanted

You are feeling sort of restless, a bit uneasy because you don’t understand the freaky thoughts you have been having. No worries, I’ve dealt with dirty, nasty, violent, twisted thoughts my whole life. I could use a worthy accomplice to come play with me.

First of course, I need to know what your pleasure is? Is it younger girls or boys, is it blood sports, are you thinking about raping your hot but dull neighbor? I have all those dirty fucking thoughts and so much more. Trust me, after a session with me, you’ll never think you’re extreme again.

You still thinking your thoughts and inclinations are still hotter and more violent than mine? Cool! Give me a shout, and prove me wrong.

 

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Email- fetishfrankie@aol.com

 

 

Dangerous Curves Ahead

 

I’ve never thought of myself as fat, but I’m definitely a curvy, voluptuous woman. Never tried one? You’re missing out and then some.

Allow your hands to move up and down my soft, silky skin. The curve in my tiny waist. My full, squeezable ass. My heavy natural tits. Those things alone could be enough, but there are even sweeter parts to explore.

I spread those luscious thick thighs for you. In between you find the sweetest pussy that you’ve ever tasted. Not just a little slit, but a real woman’s pussy. My thighs will grip you as you slide into that dripping pussy over and over.

When your cock is ready to explode, let’s not let that go to waste. My juicy lips will drain your balls and I promise to swallow every single drop.

Treat your cock to something new and leave the twigs at home. This curvy girl will leave a smile on your face.

 

 

Written By: Abby
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Sticks and Stones

Sticks and stones may break your fucking bones, but my strong, muscled legs can do it better. I see you watching me at the gym. You are a fragile little thing, and I wonder just what the fuck you are doing at a gym. Those tiny boy bones would break so fucking easy.

As I work out, breaking a sweat you are still watching. Sort of looks like you want to lick the sweat off of my thighs. Watch your step, little man!

Enough is enough, so let’s have fun with this.

I motion for you to come over and ask you to spot me. I can feel your sweat from your nerves dripping on me as you spot me. It’s rather pathetic in a funny sort of way.

It’s getting late and the the gym is closing. I suggest the old, dark, smelly gym on Harris, where boxers work out.

I now have you just where I want you. I pick you up and spin you around, tossing you on to the ropes. Before you can recover and take a breath, I slam you on the ground. I get on the ground with you and grab your tiny cute little head. “You want to get a closer look in between my strong legs”, I ask. You eagerly place your tiny pumpkin head between my legs. I squeeze, and squeeze till you feel like your head is going to pop like a fucking pimple.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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You Are Afraid Of Me

 

I know you’re scared to call me. You’re afraid of what I will do with all the photos I make you send me. You’re afraid I will post them online and show everyone what a loser you are. Perhaps, you’re scared I will never let you cum because you wont behave. You’re afraid of all the naughty things I will make you do before I let you “possibly” cum.

You have a good reason to be afraid of me! I will blackmail you into submission. I will make you my personal play toy. I will laugh at your pathetic little cock. I will invite all my hot girlfriends over to see you play with it. I will handcuff you to my bed and tease that little pencil dick of yours. You’ll be begging me to touch your pathetic dick, and pleading with me to let you cum. 

You know who you are, and if you don’t mention this blog, I’ll NEVER let you cum again!

 

 

Written By: Missy
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Email:misbehavingmissy69@yahoo.com

 

 

 

 

Darker Than Dark

Your thoughts and desires are so dark that you’re afraid to even speak them.  For the most part, you’re a normal man. You have a well paying job, 3 adorable kids, and a hot wife. Just sometimes no matter how hot your wife is, things can get so fucking boring. 

You remember the hot goth girls in college. You would watch them, study them, and imagine what sex would be like.  Never in your wildest fantasies, and darkest dreams did you ever expect me.

You see me going through my backpack to try and find my cash. I’m taking my time and holding up the line. You step in and pay for me. I invite you to drink your coffee with me at the last table. I ask a lot of questions. We’re now talking about your boring wife, and your impure thoughts about your kids. I seduce you into not going to work today.

We joke about the things you want to do, but won’t. I suggest you put yourself in my capable hands. After a long day of persuading you, you hand me your house keys, and your families schedule. I show up, but I’m not alone. You quietly tell me that wasn’t the plan. Shut up, Daddy! Remember when the screaming starts, you asked for this!

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
Email-poisonivy4phone@aol.com

 

 

Sticky, Silk Stockings

  A close friend is visiting me for a few weeks. I love having her cute son and her over for an extended visit. He is so adorable. When I look at him, I wonder why I always dated older men while growing up. 

I never wear panty hose, but I just love stockings. Something about slowly pulling them up my soft, firm legs is so hot. Jeremy is always staring at my legs when I am wearing stockings. I admit, I cross and uncross my legs showing him a bit of my tiny panties.  

After a long, luxurious shower, I pulled out a pair of black, seamed stockings from my lingerie drawer, only to find them stuck together. I couldn’t help but giggle a little. I put the silky fabric to my lips, and licked off his sticky cum. I could hear the music from the guest room, and what sounded like moaning. I softly knocked on the door, and then entered.

He was a little embarrassed. Just not so embarrassed, that he wasn’t hard. What a big, beautiful cock he has. I told him I knew all about what he’s been doing with my stockings. I told him I found it rather exciting. 

I sat in front of him, lifted my skirt, and began crossing and uncrossing my legs, as he stared helplessly. I would spread my long legs, and let him see my pussy. I put my foot on his leg, and told him to cum all over my stockings. 

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Written By:  Tiffany
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Leather Shopping

   I needed a new pair of sexy boots and a new leather store opened up. I was so excited to see what they had. The smell when you walked in the boutique was incredible. It was their grand opening, and all the employees were dressed to the nines. I do love the smell of leather.

A tall, sexy gentlemen handed me a glass of bubbly, and stayed by my side to help. I love having a slave while I shop. I found several items to try on, including a red leather corset. He showed me to the dressing room where there was more bubbly.

          He asked if I would mind him helping since all of the female staff was busy. Once in the large, plush dressing room, I began to undress. I tried on a few of the items, and he honestly looked unfazed by the whole thing. Gay? It was time to try on all my boots. The smell of the leather was making my pussy gush. Having a cute guy on his knees, made the situation even hotter. 

As he helped me on with the boots, I noticed he was getting a bit breathy and flushed. He looked up at me, down at my boots, and then begged me to let him kiss and lick the leather. I let him kiss, and lick them for awhile. A fuck in the dressing room is hot, but I decided at my home would be even better. 

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Written By: Brianna
Call Brianna @ 1-866-949-7079
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