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New Workout

I recently hired a personal trainer to help keep my body perfect. We usually did all our work at the gym, but one day she asked if I could meet her at her house. She had a workout she was dying to try out, and I seemed like the perfect candidate.

I showed up in my skimpy workout clothes, ready to train. She led me down to her basement and asked if I trusted her judgment on what was best for my body. I told her that I did because I looked great! She smiled and left the room for just a second, bringing back a man with her.

She introduced him as her husband and told me that he was going to be my workout today. I almost thought she was joking until she reached in and pulled out his hard cock.

She walked back to a chair and sat down, crossing her legs. She looked at her husband and demanded he fuck me. He smiled a little as he grabbed my shoulders and forced me face down on a little table nearby. My clothes were ripped off of me and his tongue was entering my pussy from behind.

Then it began.

I was twisted up and fucked in so many positions. No wonder she called him a workout, he could fuck for hours! Every time I would try to give up, I would find myself bent over and being pounded. I tried to crawl away so many times only to be grabbed by the ankles and drug back.

When he was finally finished with me, all I could do was lay there and shake. I knew I would be feeling this workout in the morning.

 

Written By: Bambi
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Let’s Fuck Up a Barbie

 I scare you but you know I’m what you need. I’m the other half. The depraved half that makes your dreams come true with just a little prick of my hypo filled with a sedative.

After seeing the stupid Barbie movie trailer, I picked out a out a skinny, blonde, tan Barbie type. I promise you though, she’s just the age you want and ripe to be taken. The smile on your face tells me we’ll have a night of twisted depravity and her little world will never be the same.

You help me get her on the dirty mattress. I slowly take off her clothes and you moan with ecstasy seeing her tiny little tits. I pinch her nipples hard putting on the nipple screws as she starts to wake up. I slap her hard making her completely awake. I lick her face and whisper in her ear exactly what she’s in for tonight.

She is too scared to try and run. I grab her by her long, blonde hair and throw her on knees. I reach into your jeans and take out your dick. It’s so big, thick, and hard. I pinch her nose till she opens her mouth. Stupid little bitch. She gingerly starts to suck your cock, but we both are impatient so I grab her head and slam it down on your dick.

I remove her shorts and her sweet little cotton panties. I push her down on the bed and wrap my hand around your dick and insert it into her sweet little pussy. I like seeing you happy.

You’re slamming her hard now as I sit on her pretty little face making her lick my cunt. I lean forward biting your lip and sliding my tongue into your mouth. It’s almost like we forget she is under us. You pull out of her and I move quickly so you can squirt all her face.  

It’s time to make a decision.  Do we push her out the door drenched in cum or do I put my beautiful soft ivory hands around her neck and choke the last breath out of her.

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Rent Is Paid

It’s been a rough couple of months. I’m behind on rent. I’ve received several notices and now my landlord is really angry with me. My only choice I have is to let him fuck my little girl or he’ll evict us.

I’ve seen him drool over my young precious little girl when we see each other in the parking lot. What choice do I have? If I don’t, then my kids and I will be homeless.

I texted him my idea and without any hesitation, he agreed like I knew he would. He showed up at my door 30 minutes after I sent the text.

  I tell my little angel to do absolutely everything the nice man tells her to do. I watched as she put her little hands around his cock and then into her mouth. She was a natural like her Mommy. I was getting really turned on by watching her mouth move up and down on the landlords huge dick.

He slid his massive cock inside her tiny hole while I finger fucked my pussy until he came inside of my little girl.

Rent is paid for this month but August is soon approaching. 

 

Written By: Trashy Trish
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Fuck You & Your Girlfriend

Your wife has been such a cunt lately. She’s been acting like a selfish bitch. She thinks she can boss you around but we both know that I’m the ONLY woman in your life that can dominate you. You’re my bitch. 

During our session, you ask for my advice and how to change her behavior. You don’t want to divorce her, but you want her to stop being such a whiny bitch.

I laugh at you. Remember what I do to you when you get like that with me? When you get all whiny and you start to complain. Don’t you remember what happened the last time you tried that shit with me?

Don’t I always say, if you’re going to act like a bitch, you’re going to get fucked like a bitch. Bring your wife to our next session and I’ll fuck you both like little bitches.

 

Written By: Mistress KoKo
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I’m Inside Your Head

             I broke into your house while you were at work.  There’s something about you that makes me want to know more. 

I started in your big, fancy kitchen. I grabbed a craft beer and began to look around. You have no kids, but your fridge is stocked with kiddie treats. Interesting. I grab another beer and move on to the laundry room.  Girls panties, stained with blood. Try and explain that one, bitch!

On to your home office. I break into your desk and what do we have here? Passports in various names, injectable drugs, and lots of cash. I indulge in some of your drugs and turn on all the devices you have in and on your desk. Ah, porn, no surprise there. I can see some was filmed in here, in your office. Very predictable. 

Up the stairs to find a door locked from the outside. I bust the lock and there it is. Asleep and bound to the bed is a tiny little blonde. I can’t walk away, I have to do something. Save her? You must be fucking joking. I will become you. I’ll get in your head and do all the things you would do, and much more. 

Oh god, you see your house has been broken into.  You’re terrified. Is it the police? They found her? You hear voices, clearly it isn’t the police. You make your way up the stairs to find me doing everything you wanted to do but you were too much of a pussy.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Broken

 You like them broken, don’t you? Don’t look away from me. We both know exactly what the fuck I am talking about. Lonely, curious, sad, and very ignored. That sort of thing is what makes your dick twitch. Summer is almost here, and the parks, pools and streets will be filled with little, cute, latch keys. So you wonder just what is a Latch Key Kid. Home alone, mostly poor, and single mother works. So vulnerable. 

She’s licking an ice cream cone at the 7-11. You watch the tiny tongue as she licks. Some has melted, dripping down her t-shirt, making the adorable little bumps on chest visible. You sigh deeply, and slide your hand in your sweat pants. 

No one else is around except the store clerk. She has dropped her cone and is crying. You buy one from the clerk and you both exchange knowing looks. 

You sit in your car and show her the cone. She walks over to you and gets into your car. You hand her the dripping, vanilla cone. She asks you where you’re taking her. You smile, and never answer her. 

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Whatever Daddy Wants, He Gets!

 

There really isn’t anything I will not do for my daddy. I know what he likes and most importantly what gets his hard daddy cock off. He raised me to be his perfect little “baby slut.” There is nothing I enjoy more than making him shoot his hot, sticky load for me.

We play lots of dirty, taboo sex games and I always make sure to invite lots of my little friends to play too. Sometimes we like to make new friends and daddy drives his big van around until he sees something he likes. I always act like the perfect accomplice whore and lure them back home with us.  Tiny, young fuck toys for daddy to play with. Oh, daddy does force his cock into any hole he wants, and I help him. In fact, it makes my hot, tiny pussy wet to help daddy do even the most dirty deeds.

Whatever my daddy wants my daddy gets because I am his most favorite baby fuck slut ever.

 

Written By: Raemi
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Too Much Teasing

I should have known that one day all my teasing would catch up with me. I was out at my favorite bar one night, totally wasted, flirting with every man in sight. I chose one to really focus my attention on. He didn’t look like much of a threat, he was very nerdy and shy. I teased him all night, just having fun, making him think he had a chance with me.

At the end of the night, he asked if I was coming home with him. I laughed in his face and turned to leave. I was a little shaky on my feet and was trying to get a cab when I felt hands grab me from behind. I was dragged into an alley behind the bar, one hand over my mouth, the other around my neck. A voice in my ear was telling me not to scream or else. I was turned and pushed back against the wall.

There in front of me was the meek man I had been torturing all night. I was breathing heavy, his anger totally transforming him. His hands started ripping at my clothes, pulling them off of me. I tried to fight him, but he just laughed and slapped my face. I knew I should be scared, but this side of him was really turning me on and I could feel my pussy getting wet.

He wasted no time turning me around and forcing his throbbing cock inside of me. I was pressed hard against the rough brick as he pounded me harder and harder, telling me what a fucking whore I was. I felt him pull his dick away. He grabbed one of my arms and twisted until I fell to my knees.

I felt his cum shooting all over my face. I closed my eyes to shield myself, but opening my mouth to catch what I could. As soon as I opened my eyes, I realized I was alone. Alone, naked and covered in cum.

 

 

Written By: Teagan
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The Little Thing Down The Road

Tiny, fragile, innocent, lonely, and sad. These are the things you look for. Aren’t they just that? Flat chests, old torn clothes, and hungry. You know just what it is you are looking for.  Your telescope is out, as they move in. You are anxiously waiting, and looking. You see bedroom furniture. Could it be? 

                  The weather took a fucking early warm turn, and she is sitting alone in her shorts. You are nothing if not friendly, so you introduce yourself to the family with drinks and cookies. Those empty brown eyes are calling to you. You smile and make small talk to her. You know all about the games, dolls, and music little ones like. You fit in so well.

               You make plans. You buy a kiddie pool, some yard toys and you are all set. You have never wanted anything so much. 

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Follow Me

             

     It’s a long, lonely walk up those stairs, isn’t it? You stand there and sigh. You can feel your cock growing stiff. He’s up there, just as fucking cute as can be. You go back to your den. You try to look at some porn. Porn isn’t very satisfying, when you can’t look at the dark stuff. You are shaking as you go on the special section of The Dark Web. You quickly turn it off and snort up a line.

Now you are pacing the floor. You try, and calm down with a drink. She won’t be home for another 2 hours. Maybe just a peak in his room. More liquid courage and another line. You finally summon up the courage to call me. 

Follow me up the stairs. Come on, because you know you are craving it. 

                   Call me to make all your dark, disturbing, and twisted fantasies come true. Why deprive yourself, when you can call me?

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
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