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Just Me and the Girls

I needed a girls night out a few weeks ago and decided to hire a babysitter to come over. Sadly, the night was a dud and I ended up coming home about an hour early.

When I walked in the door, I found my sitter and one of her friends drinking some of my best wine. I should have been furious, but the sight of those pretty teens in their short skirts and skimpy tops gave me a great idea.

I sat down with them, poured them another glass of wine. I talked and laughed with them… then began touching their sweet little tits. They were so drunk, they didn’t put up a fight at all. I put my hands on the back of their heads and made them kiss each other. They followed my every command.

I stripped them out of their clothes and shed my own. I put them on top of each other so I could play with their juicy young pussies at the same time. They tasted so delicious. My tongue licked up and down their slits, my fingers working inside their little honey holes. I added another finger to each, my whole body shaking as I finger fucked them.

When they came all over my fingers, I stuck them all in my mouth, slurping those sweet juices off of them. They started giggling and looked my way. One stood in front of me and the other behind me. And then….

 

Written By: Cindy
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Hard

     

     Men have used many words to describe me. Calling me beautiful, sexy, amazing, and so on. It means nothing to me. I’m more than blonde hair and big tits. I’m rather hard. I take what I want, and I fuck who I want. 

          Men ask if I want to be their accomplice. Afraid not. Maybe if you’re worthy, you can be mine. Just what makes a man a worthy playmate? Looks, money, and certainly free to travel at my command. 

The set-up? A quiet little town, where the young boys and girls are bored to tears. We rent a big house in the hills and become friendly with the locals. We tell the parents we’re doing hiring and the interviews are at our rented home. 

The first few interviews were normal, nothing untoward. By the third day, I begin to spike the drinks. I pay off the parents who pretend they don’t know what’s going on, but oh trust me, they know! 

 

Written By: Brianna
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I Love Humiliating You

I love humiliating you. I truly find joy in embarrassing you and degrading you. I call you my little bitch, yell at you, and treat you like the little slut that you are. I do it all with a smile on my face and a twinkle in my eyes. Something really intense about a pleasant sweet voice saying nasty, humiliating things in your ear while you play with your own dick.

I force you to drink, get intoxicated. You’re so much more fun that way. I make you tell me every detail of the first time you took a cock in your mouth. I make you admit things about yourself that your wife or girlfriend doesn’t know about you. You feel so humiliated telling me all your dirty little secrets and desires. I’m the only girl in your life that treats you like the cock slut you are and encourages you to go find more cock for you to suck.

I create extremely intense role plays, where your inner whore comes out to play.  You’re used and fucked by my strap-on in front of an audience. You’re taunted and verbally abused by the crowd. 

Finally, a man with a very big cock enters into our fantasy. Oh, I make you beg for it! I make you watch. The most humiliating experience for you, making you call yourself a cum whore, a slut, a bitch, and beg for the opportunity to be fucked and used by a real man with a big cock.

I always giggle like a little school girl when you finally cum. After you cum, I make you describe it and lick your fingers. I can hear it in your voice that you’re in a bit of daze and in recovery mode, and here is the most ironic thing, you always say “Wow, thank you, Chrissy.”

 

 

http://theklassykat.com/user_images/tkk_chrissy.jpg Written By: Chrissy
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Torn Easter Dresses And Dirty Feet

            Easter is almost here and you’ve planned a neighborhood Egg Hunt for anyone who wants to join in the fun. You’re so excited for this. You’ve already purchased the cute rabbit cupcakes, little fun sandwiches, booze for the adults, and fruit punch for the little ones.  You even decided to wear a bunny costume. 

The parents hung around for an hour or so and once convinced, the kids were fine to be left with us. You look at me and smile. It’s warm out and the kids are warm from all the playing and hunting. It’s time for some fruit punch.

As they drink, they get silly.  I suggest a game or two.

As they run more and play their pretty little sundresses are blowing up. All the boys have left and it’s just us and 3 girls. They’re so sweaty, in bare feet, and torn dresses. We bring them all in for clean up and a nap. After some more fruit punch, they all fall asleep on my bed. 

I can feel the juices flowing, my pussy is craving a little fun time. I lock the front door, close the blinds and we enter the bedroom.

 

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Drink For Me?

Weather’s getting cold and summer fun is long over. Not much else to do but stay in and watch movies, read, listen to music, and DRINK! I bet a cold one or two would feel so good going down your parched throat. Maybe you have a little smoke or some powder? Let’s play!

Just look at me? You want to make me happy, don’t you? I tell you what would make me happy. Call me and let’s get wasted. When I say let’s, I mean you. Just you, I won’t drink with you. Not a fucking drop! You on the other hand, will drink for me. 

See how my nipples stiffen when you put that bottle to your lips. Maybe I’m thinking about what else those lips can do? Or probably not!  No love, I’m not laughing at you. Just maybe laughing with you.

Time to spark one up for me, don’t you think? A few puffs, another shot, and you’re making me so very happy.  I do wonder if my pussy is getting wet for you? Doubtful!

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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We Do Bad Things Together

I have a caller who constantly complains about his wife. He tells me that she bitches all the time and nags him over the littlest of things. After hearing the stories, I agree that she is a major bitch and something needs to be done about her.

In the beginning, I told him to do small simple tasks like cum on her toothbrush, panties, and cum in her mouthwash bottle. But now the time has come to do something a little more serious. She needs to be put in her place once and for all. I told him all you just need is the perfect accomplice to make it all go away. No more complaining, mood swings, and being turned down for sex.

We’ll wait for the perfect moment and slip her a little pill in her drink. I want her aware of what’s going on but also not strong enough to fight us. We will tie her to the bed, and that’s where the fun begins. It can be a slow process, and make her feel every bit of pain that she caused you over the years. Or, we can end it right away.

When we put our heads together, we will come up with the most brilliant plan that satisfying to both of us. Say goodbye to your nagging past and hello to a peaceful future.

Let’s be very bad together!

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Written By: Jade
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I’m Your Lucky Accomplice

Happy St. Patty’s Day!!!

It’s time to have some green beer and have some real fun! I want to get totally wasted and do things tonight that would shock people.

Did you know I make the perfect accomplice? Uh huh! I love finding the perfect prey for our pleasure. I am a total sweetie pie and love to please, but when it comes to being your nasty accomplice, I will be the biggest deviant bitch you’ve ever crossed. I will stop at nothing to making my daddies happy.

I think it would be fun to pour alcohol down a little sluts throat while I’m forcing her head back and get her totally intoxicated. Oh, the fun we could have with her.

If you love accomplice phone sex, forced sex, rape scenarios and age play, it’s your lucky day and I’m ready to play!

 

 

Written By: Reese
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Goodbye Santa

          http://www.smittenkittens.net/Journal/wp-content/uploads/2020/12/b993c582269053be0df9f40bb6bca9f9.jpg      I  went and had a few drinks after my Burlesque show before my late night plans. This man in a Santa suit was really getting on my fucking nerves. I was feeling wicked and decided to make him my evening plans.

I invited him to have a few drinks with me and slipped something in it. He was feeling dizzy and walked out to the dark alley. My potion worked and soon, he was a slight 2 inches tall.  Poor wee man. I spiked him with my stiletto heel, picked him up and put him in my purse. He should have a blast with all the sharp implements in my leather purse.

Once at my loft, I let him lose on my floor. My cats were chasing him and I told him he better run fast if he wants to survive. The cameras were on and my friends were making bets on his survival. This really was fucking hysterical to watch. The terror in his tiny eyes was making me excited and my pussy needed some attention.

I couldn’t leave my little man alone as he might have gotten eaten or lost. I took my hot glue gun and glued him to the tip of my vibe. I think I heard him scream in pain from the hot glue. Once it cooled, I began to fuck myself. I came so fucking hard, that it drowned the wee man. I guess the only thing left to do was pee him out and flush him.

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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FORCED

  I often get asked if forced intoxication is really a thing. Yes, it so fucking is a thing. Of course once you have had a few, there is so many other things I will force you to do. Looking at my amazing body alone will make you mine. Once I have you, I will never let you go till I am tired of your ass. 

It begins so innocently. You call me, and ask about forced intox. You enjoy drinking so you wonder how this could ever be a problem. We begin with a few shots here and there. You’re beginning to feel it, and try to punk out on me. Are you a man? Men see things through. You promise me a huge tip if you can stop drinking. I will take that tip, and you will drink another shot. 

I am getting so fucking bored now. I have an idea! Let’s dress you up like a little bitch. My, aren’t you so fucking pretty in pink. Now you’re all dressed up, drunk and horny with no place to go. Such a fucking shame.

I have another idea, but you must tip me first. Call an Uber, go to the nearest bar, and pick up a man. You say you can’t do that, you only like girls. You do want to make me happy? Thirty minutes later, the idea is beginning to appeal to you. You have never sucked a cock before. The more you think about it, the more aroused you get, especially since you can say I made you do it!  LOSER!

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Ho Fucking Ho

This year went by super fucking fast. It happens when your life is an insane whirlwind. The club asked me to headline from now till New Year’s so I will be even busier. Of course, not too busy for my list of freaky callers. I rather like being the chosen one for any and all freaky, demented calls. Entertain me, because if you don’t, there will be bloodshed. Now that puts moi in quite the situation as I need a bit of bloodshed in my daily life. There is a few of the chosen, I expect to hear from. You know who you are!

Pull out those party favors if you have them, as I fully plan to celebrate with you. I need some intense role-play to get my juices flowing and put me in the mood. Email me those deviant thoughts, let’s see what you got!

Have a twisted sort of holiday, because is there any other? 

 

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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