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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 is just one problem though, you are 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 are smart, and very aware of what is 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 are so fucking lucky to have me.  A bit of  Alcohol , a bit of acid and we have  ether.  Put a pretty pink hanky to her mouth, and you are 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? 

 

Fantasy Phone Sex

Tonight I had fun with a caller, he read how much I love rape fantasy phone sex calls so he wanted to push me to the next level. He wanted me to be his little accomplice and I loved every minute of it. That is what Fantasy Phone Sex is all about, pushing the limits and taking things to places you can only fantasize about. Let me do that for you. Let’s push each other to the extremes. It doesn’t take much and you know that when you push your limits, it makes your cock throb so much harder and it makes it so much thicker. I’m waiting for you. 

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Written By: Autumn
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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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The Man At My Window

    I was trying to get some sleep, but I kept hearing voices outside.  I didn’t see anyone so I tried to get back to sleep. I was having a very naughty dream and I wanted to go back to it. Then I heard something at my window. Like rocks or pebbles. 

I open the curtains to see a tall man standing out there. I open the window to ask him what he wants and he tells me he has lost his new puppy. I offer to help him look, but he tells me that he noticed the front door of our house was partially open, and he thinks his puppy might have gotten in.

I run down and let him in. He’s really cute! I love tall, bearded older men. He asks who is home, and I tell him it’s just me. My parents went out for holiday drinks. 

He follows me around while we look for his puppy. I’m beginning to think maybe I made a mistake letting him in. He sure is checking me out!  Next thing I know, he’s behind me, grabbing my tiny tits.

He pushes me down on the bed and tells me he’s going to take what he wants. He tells me things could go easy or hard.  I sure do like things hard!

 

Written By: AJ
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Rape Fantasies Phone Sex

Bound me, gag me, and fucking rape me! I love all my holes violated in very disturbed ways. Force me to my knees and make me do things that would be so extreme that it would make other girls scared.

After you rape me, I will help abduct the next victim. I will help you tie her up, beat her if I have too. I want to hear her cry when you take her against her will. How about a nice virgin? Ram a baseball bat up her pussy and make her bleed. I always did love the color red.

I want to get sick and nasty and I’m your next accomplice to our extreme taboo world!

 

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Written By: Reese
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Back Alleys And Trashy Massage Studios

I get bored very fucking easily and sometimes I need a little filthy, nasty sex to get me going. Not your cock in cunt vanilla shit, but something so taboo, when done you ask yourself, “what the fuck is wrong with me” kind of sex. 

I always go out of town for what I’m looking for. Way to nasty for me to be recognized by any one I might know. A few towns up from me is this little massage parlor. They pride themselves in the different, unusual and at times, very fucking young.  They know exactly what my gentleman friend and I were craving. 

The girl that was sent in to us, just wasn’t what we wanted. Too old and used. When she said there was no one else on today, I asked about the cute, little thing sitting out front. She said it was her daughter and off limits. Nothing is off limits to me and my friend.

We just grabbed who we wanted, tossed some money at her mom and locked the door to the studio. I told the bitch in charge, we were now closed for the day.

What do you think we did to that young, virgin black girl? 

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Bad Things

                 

   I’ve always been the good girl. The woman everyone can count on to make the right and moral decision. Never drink too much, and don’t date the bad boys.

You know what? I’m tired of it and bored with it. Even I have deviant needs. What do you do if your partner just doesn’t have the same twisted thoughts as you? You find a bad guy, a twisted one that will help you satisfy your needs. 

                       The man part was easy. Done and dusted after one hour at a dive bar.

Now on to part 2. The boring little blonde, she will do. I set up a fake modeling shoot for her. She’s so excited. I hand her a bottle of water to drink and she asks when we’ll do her makeup? 

She’s getting dizzy and my accomplice carries her down to the basement. She wakes a few hours later surrounded by a group of men. Did I say she was modeling for us?  Well, that wasn’t exactly the truth, was it?

 

Written By: Daphne
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Blackmailed

Been a long ass day, and you could really use a little something before heading home. It’s after 2 am, and you doubt anything is open.

You head down the street and see an occasional person. Mostly night workers and beginnings of day workers. You smile to yourself at the scents of the night. Pot, sweat, and sex. You lose sense of where you are. You see me sitting in a doorway.

You think I look pretty edgy, maybe I know of something. I shrug and tell you to follow me. I point to a small house. It looks deserted to you. You’re beginning to think that you have been set up. What could I want? You’re getting annoyed and decide to leave.

You hear laughter, you hear moans, and you hear cries of pain. You see a room with several young boys and girls. They all look either high or scared. Either way, now I have your attention.

You take a drink off the tray on the table. After a few sips, you start to feel a bit odd. You wake up to a boy and girl nude in your bed. Your head is killing you. What the fuck happened last night?

I will tell you. In fact, I will show you. I will even hand it all over, but first hand over your wallet.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Your Boss’s Daughter

            Just look at her with her tiny little body. Fuck is she cute, isn’t she? If only you didn’t have to constantly see her. At least summer is over so she won’t be playing at the office day care every day. 

    It’s her last day there till next summer. She knocks on your office door to say “bye”. She even has a little gift for you in her tiny hand. You accept the gift, and she giggles. She is trying to sit on your lap again. Just this one time you think, make the little girl happy.

She is excitedly telling you about this year in school. God, will she ever sit still. She is making things very hard for you. You wonder if she can feel your hard cock  and would she even know what is happening? 

       You adjust your pants a bit. You can feel her soft thighs against you now with her little dress riding up. You can’t believe it! Your cock is against her pink cotton panties. Maybe if you just move a little against her.  

                             That tender little pussy is right there, and she wants you!

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Written By: Brianna
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Sex And Violence

     

   Truth time.

Tell me just what it is that gets your cock throbbing?  I mean really tell me, don’t make something up that you think I might want to hear. Don’t give me this Goddess Worship shit, because I detest a liar. Want to know what I detest even more? A man who hides a sexy, violent tendency from me. 

Your fetish started slowly, you didn’t even understand your violent feelings. Your hand around her neck while she is riding you only got tighter when she begged you to stop. You ignored her until you came. Fuck! You couldn’t believe how hard you came.  She left you, but it was worth it, wasn’t it?

That young girl who works at the ice cream shop, you imagine the things you want to do to her. One night you wait outside for her to leave. You follow her and push her down to the hard sidewalk where you rape her. You were on such a sexy high, yet a bit scared of getting caught. 

You pop into a little, dark bar. You see me smoking a clove and drinking whiskey shots. We chat, I have ideas, and you can’t believe your luck. A hot, rather crazy, goth accomplice. 

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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