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Totally Worthless

                    

  A party with so many hot ladies, and best of all Brianna. You are just beaming you are so fucking excited. Don’t get too excited little man, because you aren’t here for reasons of pleasure to you. This is all about us, and the special request your bored wife made. Just because we flirted with you, gave you a few fun pills to pop, that doesn’t mean you’ll get to ever touch any of our magnificent bodies. Your wife thinks you are a worthless loser and so do we.

What do we do with worthless losers who don’t deserve their rather large balls? We remove them, of course. The pills, drinks and excitement of the night is hitting you. One of the lovely younger girls helps you to a bed of sorts. Actually, it is a gynecological table, but you are too dizzy to notice.  You feel something cold on your balls. Your legs are put in the metal trays. You’re vulnerable and mine. I show you the scalpel and explain just what the procedure will be. You begin to cry. I tell you to take it like a man…oops, considering you won’t be one anymore. We all begin to laugh especially the hot young trainee.

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Written By: Brianna
Call Brianna @ 1-866-949-7079
Email-
badgirlbrianna4phone@aol.com

 

Taking What I Want

                        I know just what you need before you even figure it out. It isn’t always about the age, but about the power I give you. Without my help, you’re powerless. That is why I am the first one to call when you feel the urge to hunt.

Last night when you called it was about a mother and daughter that is friends with your wife. They’re teasing bitches and we can’t let that fly.  They’re rape meat for you. Last night you took it a bit further. We snuffed them out so there would be no fucking witnesses. It was so fucking hot that I went and found myself a little treat when we were done. 

You were upset that I went out on my own to hunt.  Sometimes it needs to just be about me and my deviant nature. Plus, there was just one thing. We all have someone in our lives that we consider untouchable. I own you and all that you love. The pretty little thing in the pink room in your house was something I wanted. I took what I wanted. Don’t worry, I left you the remains.

Poison Ivy for all the fantasies that are dark and utterly disturbing.

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

 

Chestnuts Roasting

                   

 You have been torturing those heavy balls for years now. You want more than just a little pain, but you are scared to do any more than pinch, slap, tug and twist your balls. Don’t worry as your holiday present is here. Let me rid you of those big, boring things. We can do it the easy almost painless way or we can do it the painful way. I think you know my choice. 

Before we begin our painful session, let’s make sure you have everything needed to rid you of those nasty things. You will have with you a mallet, paddle, flogger, and hot wax from a candle. This will be a bit more difficult but I must have a butt plug, Urethral Sound Beads in 3 sizes, and most of all a scalpel or an elastrator castration device.

Scared yet? Don’t worry it will be painful! Merry Christmas from Nurse Brianna, removing balls for my enjoyment.

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Written By: Brianna
Call Brianna @ 1-866-949-7079
Email-
badgirlbrianna4phone@aol.com

Eternal Sleep

When callers have a very unusual call, it’s me “Fetish Frankie” they usually call. I will be clear on my disclaimer. This is a roll place, and did not actually happen. It was sexy, exciting and very different than anything I have every done. Shall we begin?

His husband owns a mortuary, and death has always been something exciting for them to talk about. The wife, I will call Beauty. Death to him is the most beautiful thing in the world to him. The thought of being dressed, and put for his lover to be on display is all he really wants. 

It is time to prep. They whole time I talk to him before he’s done. It is a very complicated procedure. First, he must put on his wig, and put on his makeup. Death is beautiful. He puts his lovely gown on, and it is time to finish. He sprays in his mouth the special squirt bottle that will help him fall asleep. Then he must move quickly. He puts on the black lipstick with his mouth closed. The rest of his makeup is on, and he lays down for his eternal sleep. 

His husband watches him as he finishes. He isn’t there so he watched with his cam. Beauty is asleep now, a beautiful eternal sleep. 

 

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

 

 

My Sexy, Sensual Fantasy

http://www.smittenkittens.net/Journal/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/tiff7-2.jpgYou wake up to the sounds of the rain forest shower running. There is something so relaxing about the sounds of water trickling down. You look around a bit confused, as you are not in your own bed with your wife. Your sexy blonde mistress beckons you to join her. It all begins to flood back to you. The hot well built men, the beautiful women, but most of all your new mistress. She owns you now! Body, mind and bank accounts. 

You join me in the shower and you wash my beautiful, curvy body. You go slow, holding your breath as you wonder what your mistress has planned. I hold your face lovingly in my hand, and give you a long, sensual kiss. I then push you down hard to your knees. You begin sucking my long, thick hard cock. I push your face down as I fuck your handsome face. You look up at me with a shy look, and ask me when the men will be joining us?

Did you enjoy my  hot little fantasy? Don’t ever misjudge me. I can do it all! I can be your silly, sexy blonde bimbo, I can be your mommy, your partner in crime, your demanding mistress, and even your baby girl!

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Written By:  Tiffany
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Email: blondebimbotiff@gmail.com

Feminization Phone Sex

Desperate Times Call for Desperate Measures

He has been unemployed for a while now. He had been a Professor of Woman’s Studies at a small university. Because of budget cuts, they had eliminated his job. He was popular with the ladies. The young, hot women in town found him sensitive and sensual, a man who really understood women and knew how to please them.

It’s hard to feel like a man when a beautiful lady at the bar asks what he does for a living. The ladies lost interest in him and he had not had a date in months. Also, his bank account was dwindling down to nothing. He was losing everything he worked for all these years. 

He learned of a teaching position at an elite all-girls college on the east coast. There was one problem, they had very few men on the faculty, and he knew his chances to get hired were not in his favor.  

Instead of wallowing and feeling defeated, he contacted me. I oversaw his full transformation to becoming a woman. I gave him a head-t0-toe makeover. He had always enjoyed wearing panties and thigh highs, but only for me in private. I coached him about hair, makeup, and lingerie. Although he found it all humiliating at first, he got the job.  With my help and counsel, he nailed the interview.

Feminization is possible, so let’s have some fun. 

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Written By: Brynna
Call Brynna @ 1-866-511-5538
Email- badbrynna@gmail.com

 

Drink My Piss Bitch

This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is r44-300x437-206x300.jpgGetting thirsty, aren’t you? You are the perfect toilet slave for me. Anything that comes out of my body is delicious, and you crave it. You might want to fuck me bitch, but we both know that will never happen. At first, you settled for my body fluids, but now you crave them.

It all began when we were out drinking at Greenwood Cemetery. I had to piss really bad from all the drinks, and I was looking for a spot that was secluded, but then I thought I would piss on one of the graves. You followed me and right before I went to squat, you slid under me with your mouth open. You licked me clean, and were so very fucking careful not to do anything I might hurt you for. You might be my friend, but my rules are just fucking that.

It was that time of the month, and you got an extra bloody treat from me. You fucking lost it. You just wanted more and more, and I was happy to supply you. I allowed you to move in with me, and I never needed to use the hard, cold toilet seat again.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
Call  Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370
Email: malayamax@aol.com

You Can Go Back, With a Price

http://www.smittenkittens.net/Journal/wp-content/uploads/2019/06/mal3.jpgYou can’t get it out of your head, can you?  You remember that time a long time ago when I began choking you while riding you? We were in high school, and it was just another stop for me in the constant moves from being an Army brat.

You can’t take it anymore so you find me. Maybe you thought I got a little softer. I didn’t, I got even wilder and meaner. You on the other hand are still a fucking pussy. 

After some drinks, we go back to my loft. I take you hard, and this time it is more than my hands around your neck. You see the glint of the metal shining in my hand. You begin to beg me not to hurt you. I ride you faster now. You begin begging even more, but this time you beg me to do it! I press the knife against your neck, blood begins to spurt as I come hard on your cock. Some things never change!

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
Call  Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370
Email: malayamax@aol.com

Pound of Flesh For a Peek

Sometimes they just never know what hit them. He has been peeking in my window for days now. No one looks at my smoking body for fucking free. They all eventually pay, even if it is with a pound or two of their flesh.

I invited him in for a chat and a cold drink. Lugging a mans body around unless he is fragile, isn’t the easiest thing to do. I suggested we talk in my spare room, my play room shall we say. Once the drink hit him, he was mine, and yes I spiked it. Again, my size warrants some tricky methods. He passed out and I stripped him. I restrained his arms and legs so he couldn’t move. This is going to be fucking fun! I set up the cameras and let my people know it will be a live feed.

As soon as he woke, he saw the shiny metal blade in my hand. First the bravado, then the disbelief, then the begging. He even began to cry. I was crying too, with laughter that is. I teased him with my knife as I slowly moved it down his body. I was getting so excited, I had to stop for a few and pleasure myself. That gave him a huge hard on. I did consider riding him first, but he really wasn’t my type. My knife went back to slowly making love down his body, so fucking erotic!

Details of how I cut off his balls and dick? Go find it online like the others, or give me a call. You have nothing to lose except maybe your fucking sanity.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
Call  Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370
Email: malayamax@aol.com

Because I Fucking Can

People I know constantly ask me why I do the things I do. Look at me loser. It is because I can. No man or woman can resist me, and that is where they make their first fatal mistake.

There is this adorable little man that I just enjoy terrorizing. He is always at Planet Fitness staring at the girls. It took me a few days to notice it was my legs and arms he was eyeing. Apparently, he loves amazon type chicks with perfectly toned muscles. I decided it was time to use, I mean get to know this man.

I invited him for coffee and beignets at the Empire. My friend owns the cafe, and she puts up the CLOSED sign. Another woman comes from the back and joins us. You have this scared little boy look on your face, but your cock is clearly rock hard. Oh little man, your attraction to muscles on women is going to get you hurt, or broken, but hopefully both! If you are wondering why I am so evil, well it’s because I fucking can!

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
Call  Malaya @ 1-866-659-8370
Email: malayamax@aol.com