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Did Santa Let You Down?

             Oh no! Christmas is over and you didn’t get anything you wanted from Santa. Do you know why that is? It seems you’re a big ole perv and Santa didn’t understand your present requests. You have bags and bags of chocolate candy now. You don’t even have a sweet tooth so what the heck was he thinking? 

I just hate seeing you so disappointed. Don’t worry, I knew exactly what you were begging Santa for. Not exactly chocolate, but just as sweet, and tasty. I’ve been preparing for you and trust me, your present will be huge! 

               It does seem however, that part of your present is on the sexy cock of my boyfriend. Let me rub it all over your face. Oh my, I see that clitty growing in your pants. 

 

 

Written By: Delaney
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Pain Is Sexy

There is just something so fucking sexy about pain. I remember my first taste of it. I was making a dress and my finger slipped. The needle went right through my thumb. I was fascinated at how it made me feel. My nipples stiffened and my pussy got so wet.  I guess I didn’t exactly put the 2 together at the time. I was a very strange little girl, I am told. 

I was a bit older when I realized what it was making me so excited. It was sweet, sexy, simple pain. I got ink pierced myself several times, but I needed so much more. What I needed was a partner in pain. 

It began simply like a punch to his balls during a blowjob. Maybe a bite to his lower lip then a spit to his face. I began to totally enjoy inflicting  pain, rather than receiving it. My collection of torture implements became huge.  It also became rather expensive to keep. That is when I got the idea to charge men to hurt them. Hurt them I do!

Do you have a submissive side you need to explore? Needing a bit of pain with your sex? Let’s explore.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
Call Frankie @ 1-866-949-5818
Email- fetishfrankie@aol.com

 

It’s Almost Here, Bitches

        Ever since I was a little girl, I loved Halloween.  That was the only time I could be truly me. My parents always had issues with my costumes. I began keeping them, wearing them to school under my boring clothes.  I loved leather, and pvc, and especially the color black.

The Halloween I turned 12, I added some handcuffs, a whip, and a ball gag to my costumes. What they were actually used for, I did not know. All I knew was they were fun, and made me feel things between my legs. 

Then came the magical day when we got our first computer. OMG!! I would rush home to look for hours. The day I found out what all my Halloween gear was for, was monumental. Men like to be whipped? Men like to be castrated? They like their balls hurt? The more I went down the black leather and sex toys wormhole, the more excited I got. 

            Now to the present. Nothing much has changed, except I’m a grown woman now. I love Halloween just as much as when I was a little girl. The difference now is that I know how to use all my toys. I know how to inflict sweet, sweet pain. 

With me, every day is the excitement of Halloween. Remember the mystery? Remember how it felt every time you walked up to a door and knocked? Will it be a treat or a trick?  Come to my door and let’s find out.

 

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

 

 

Freaky Phone Sex

I am the freaks of all freaks! If you have talked to me before or read my blogs, you would know that I am not ashamed to tell you the crazy things I have done. I am an adventurous little thing and there’s nothing I love more than sharing my stories with you.

I’ve fucked Grandpa’s to furry creatures and my barely legal pussy is on a mission to fuck something even more crazier than I have ever fucked before. There’s nothing I won’t put up my teen cunnie and my tiny asshole.

If you’re looking for the freakiest phone sex ever, give me a call. I won’t disappoint you but I may shock the hell out of you!

 

 

Written By: Jizz Junkie Mandee
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Happy Fucking Christmas

              Here we go again, it’s almost fucking Christmas. If I had my way, I would stay home till it was all over. Scary Christmas movies, fucking, getting tipsy, fucking, and well you get the fucking picture.  Unfortunately, I have tons of obligations, gifts, and visits. Spending time with family can be tough. There is a reason you only see them once a year. 

                    How about we have some nasty fun before that? I know what’s on your mind, you perv. You’ll be seeing your hot mother in law, sexy nieces, and all the men you would love to call daddy. Can’t have you running around with a huge hard-on, or tiny worthless thing, whatever your case might be.  

My only restriction is that I don’t do vanilla. Don’t even fucking try. With me you can be as filthy, twisted, deviant, and just plain sick as you want. I fucking encourage it. 

Oh yeah, did I forget? Happy Fucking Holidays. 

 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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Email: malayamax@aol.com

 

 

 

 

 

Taking You Out Of Your Comfort Zone

 

You need it hard.

You’re not interested in a sexy encounter where I have my way with you.

You want deep, dark hardcore humiliation, pain, and degradation. You’re welcome in my dungeon. I have all sorts of nasty pleasures available for you. I break you down. I train you and beat you.

I give you the special gift of a golden shower to mark my territory. I know you need hardcore domination. I strike your balls, cock, and your ass! You cry out, beg for mercy. I spit in your open mouth. I bind your balls and squeeze them with my very strong hands. I twist and pull. I call you names. I make you feel small, but you love the attention and the pain.

More cock and ball torture. Maybe hot wax, icy hot and ice cubes up your ass. Possibly strategically placed safety pins, and nipple clamps to inflict just the right kind of pain. You might get a strap-on or my fist right up your ass.

You need pain. It is good for you. You feel no one understands this need, but I do understand you.

We explore the BDSM road together. It’s a journey. Take my hand, place your trust in me, for I know what you need. I will test and push your limits. I’ll take you out of your comfort zone. I know what’s good for you.

You find freedom from your troubles and you experience a release that no one outside the BDSM world would understand.

No worries, my little worm, I fully understand you and your needs.

My humbler is ready for you!

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Written By: Mistress KoKo
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Email: AOL/Yahoo-kokowillruinu

 

 

Craving Something BIG

I was doing a little grocery shopping when I saw it. That big, thick cucumber. My pussy clenched at just the sight of it.

I went over and picked it up, feeling the weight of it in my hand. I left my full cart sitting there and went straight to the register to make my purchase. I sped home, my panties soaked. I made it as far as the kitchen before it came out of the bag.

I hopped on the counter, kicking my panties out of the way. The cucumber was still cold and felt so good rubbing against my hot cunt. My sensitive little clit twitching at the contact. My pussy was so wet that it slid right in. I caught my breath at the contrast of the cold vegetable stretching my hot hole.

I started of slow, getting used to the fullness. Soon, I had both hands around it, plunging it in and out, fast and hard. I could feel my orgasm building and pushed it in as far as it would go. My pussy clamped around it as I came, screaming. I laid there, catching my breath.

I took out the cucumber and placed it in the fridge for later. I decided to go back and finish my grocery shopping. There was a squash I had my eye on as well.

 

Written By: Raylin
Call Raylin @ 1-877-470-3647
Email: naughtyraylin4fun@gmail.com

 

 

I’ve Got You Under My Skin

     

      When I crave a man, he has to be something fucking special. When I fall, I fall hard.  I met a musician at my last show, and I have decided he is mine to keep.  Tall, rough, hot, rich with ink and piercings.  What’s not to desire. It was fun for awhile. We met in dark alleys, in abandoned houses, bathrooms, and cemeteries.  I eventually do get bored, and you get possessive.  I tried to end it but, you won’t go away. What do I do? 

You invite me to your home. FUCK ME!! Now he is getting domestic on me. He cooks me dinner, and there is no booze or party favors. I give him one last fuck, because he is amazing in bed.  He begins talking about babies. Wait, what? He told me he was snipped. We are so fucking finished. I just leave.

          I get to thinking that even though I no longer want his dick, no one else can either. There is only one solution. I invite him over for drinks and such. He is super relaxed now.  I come behind him, and stick a needle in his neck. He quickly passes out. I remove his cock and balls quickly. I sew him up so he doesn’t bleed out.  I take his blood, bring it to my tattoo artist, and he uses it as ink.  See how romantic I really am? A part of him will be with me forever. 

 

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

 

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
Call Frankie @ 1-866-949-5818
Email- fetishfrankie@aol.com