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Here Comes The Ether Bunny

     Easter is almost here. I know exactly what that means for you. It means white tights, sweet frilly cotton panties all under a pretty little Easter dress. How fucking sweet and cute. There’s just one problem though, you’re too much of a weak ass man to go after what you want. You need help, you perv. 

It’s getting harder and harder to trick a little thing these days. They’re smart and very aware of what’s going on. You can’t trick them into your car with a smile and a promise of candy. You need a bit of medicinal help to get your prize. 

You’re so fucking lucky to have me. A bit of alcohol, some acid and we have  ether. Put a pretty pink hanky to her mouth and you’re golden.

Just look at that pretty passed out tiny body. What do you think? Shall we keep her to ourselves or should we invite the boys? 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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I Saw What You Did

I saw what you did and I must admit, I was not impressed! You finally get her in your house and then nothing. You give her a Coke and you didn’t even spike it. What a fucking loser you are. It’s  clear how much you need me. 

You try again the next afternoon. You get brave and touch her little pink nipple. Are you actually drooling, you pervert? 

I really can’t take much more of this. I swear, I’ll vomit and make you lick it up.

I bust the window on the kitchen door and let myself in. You’re such a loser that she’s laughing at you. Once she sees the look on my face, she stops laughing and the sobbing and begging begins.

You’re beginning to think this was a bad idea. You only wanted a peak at those little hard nipples and her hairless cunt. Just a peak. You sure didn’t want me to cut off her clothes and tell her she won’t be needing them anymore.  Your face says one thing but your hard cock says another.

Let’s face facts loser, you desperately need me to bring your plan to fruition.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Under A Blood Moon

You can’t believe how sleepy you’re getting. It must have been from the big lunch you just had at the seedy little diner. You think that maybe you better find a motel and get some sleep. 

You turn around, and go back to the motel you saw by the diner.  Not your style, but sometimes slumming can be fun.

A pretty young blonde checks you in and hands you a room key. She smiles when you ask if there’s a bar nearby. She points to a little building, more like a shack and tells you that’s the best place to go for a drink and some fun.

A shower revived you, and you dress and check out the bar. It’s very quiet. A few men at the bar, a few more at tables. After a few drinks, you feel tired again. A tad wobbly as well. You see the pretty blonde from the motel, and then you pass out.

You come too and you’re naked and strapped to a bed. You smell something sweet, so sticky sweet.  You see me, and my girls. Tiny, skinny little things with flat chests wearing shiny corsets. They’re surrounding you. You feel their tiny fingers, and tiny bodies are all over you. 

                  You wake up the next morning refreshed and a bit confused by the mess in your room. Your body is sore and when you shower you notice little bite marks all around your cock and balls. 

Don’t leave, not just yet!

 

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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I Train Them For You

I’m your favorite Accomplice.

I know where the super cute little girls hang out at the mall. I have a sweet trusting face, so I can bring you the best girls back to your place. You can do anything you want them to do. The girls become your girls.

That is under one condition. I get to have them first. I want to tie them up and play with their little bodies. I know how hard your cock gets when you watch me rip off their panties and finger them, lick them, and train them.

I train them for you. I train them to be that perfect little bitch for you!  You have the best little obedient submissive sluts because I’m the best at finding and training them for you.

You know how much I truly adore you! After all, you trained me and now I train your new girls.

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Twisted and Violent

It takes a lot to get me excited and a fucking hell of a lot to get me off.  Some of you men and your boring vanilla calls and role-plays do nothing for me. I need to be stimulated in the most fucked up of ways.

Care to join me?

                           Filthy, nasty, twisted, sick, and violent is how I like my calls. When you’re as jaded and have seen it all like me, normal, and vanilla just doesn’t do it. I’m feeling very violent today and would fucking love to fuck someone up. 

                           How about you? That snooty blonde that lives across the street. She thinks her shit doesn’t stink, doesn’t she? You’ve tried to talk to her, but she walks away. What a fucking cunt!

Let’s plan to get revenge on her.

I knock on her door, pretending I’m lost. I engage her and quickly push the needle into her arm. We take her to her bedroom and strip and tie her up.

She is waking now. Let’s fucking play!

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Your Favorite Accomplice

You go to the mall every weekend to see the cute little teen pussy. There’s one you’ve had your eye on for a while, an adorable bouncy thing. You need some help reeling her in. You know I can bring in the sweetest pussy for you.

I tell her I know where the best shops are and take her out to your car. That’s when we grab her. I get in the backseat with her and touch all over her body. She fights a lot, but a couple of slaps across the face and my mouth on her little tits, has her changing her tunes. Her pussy is getting all wet for you, baby.

We pull off to a secluded area in the woods. We drag her out of the car and get her on her knees. It’s time that she learns the proper way to suck cock. She doesn’t do a bad job on your cock, but you look at me and let me know that she needs a little more instruction.

I grab her hair and force it up and down. The choking sounds she makes while she struggles, really makes my pussy wet. You reach down and rub between my legs. You know your little girl so well.

We push her back in the dirt and I put that wet pussy right on her mouth. I reach down and grab her ankles and pull her legs back. She’s really trying to fight now, she knows that cherry is about to be popped. We look at each other and laugh. Let’s turn this little bitch out.

 

 

Written By: Raylin
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Dirty Little Secrets

I love to role play and lately my mind has been going to a very dark and dirty place. All I can fantasize about lately is being your accomplice. I’ll seek out a fresh, young pussy to use and abuse in the most devious ways. 

I can almost taste that hot, tight pussy on my lips right now. It doesn’t matter how taboo you want it because I have no limits and will do anything to get your hard dick off. Plus, my cunt squirts so hard when I play out a forbidden fantasy with you. I love doing all your dirty deeds, so deviant,  I can’t talk about them here.

Shhh …no one has to know, it can be our dirty little secret.

 

Written By: Raylin
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Little Dead Girl

     While taking a long walk in the cemetery to clear my head, I came across it. A little hand in the dirt pile. I carefully cleared away the dirt and there she was. Tiny, fragile and blonde. I touched her hand and she was cold. She must have been carelessly buried days ago, as rigger has passed. 

A closer look revealed that she was undressed and dressed again after perhaps?  She had such pretty blue eyes. I wonder what they looked like in her last moments. Was she scared? Or was she happy to die? 

I remove her clothes to get a better look. She has such adorable little nipples. I wonder if I flick my finger over one. Did her eyes just flutter? I wonder what a dead girl’s pussy would feel like? What would it taste like? This is definitely something I have always wanted to do. I slowly and gently place a kiss on her lips. Her dead smell is intoxicating. I feel my heart beating out of my chest, as I kiss my way down. 

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Don’t Deny It

You’ve been trying so hard for a long time to hide your true nature from the world. You decided to live out your fantasies and asked for my help.

You had me gather a little play thing for you. It was so easy, she came right to me. I watched you have your fun and it made me so hot. Before long, I was joining and helping even more. We went through so many together. Soon, just one a day wasn’t enough.

Then something changed.

You tried to walk the straight and narrow and deny your addiction. I wasn’t going to let that happen and destroy all my fun. You would do little things to get your fix; go sit at the park in your car and watch, walk around the mall and lurk in the corners. You could say you changed all you wanted, but I knew what made your cock rock hard.
I’ve got a little surprise for you. It’s all wrapped in a bow and waiting for you in your bedroom. You’ll walk in and see it and all those dark fantasies will come back to you. You’ll try to resist it, but when I touch your cock, it’ll be rock hard and ready to explode. Don’t ever try to deny it. I know you better than you know yourself. Are you going to just stand there or are you going to unwrap you little, tiny, petite gift?

 

Written By: Raylin
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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
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