Don’t let my sweet appearance fool you, I can be a total bitch. I realized just how bitchy I was a few nights ago. I went out to the theater to see a play that my friends had been raving about. It was Friday night and of course my phone was blowing up. What was I supposed to do, just not answer all my horny little friends? I was oblivious to how annoyed everyone around me was getting, not to mention a certain actor on the stage. After the play was over, I stayed in my seat to answer some texts and let the room clear out. I didn’t realize how long I had been sitting there until the lights went out and I heard the doors close and lock. I tried to get them open, but no luck. I heard some noise back stage and followed the sounds. I found a dressing room with a light shining beneath the door. I knocked and came face to face with one of the actors. His face was a little hard as he laid eyes on my, but I didn’t notice. I quickly explained what happened and told me to come inside, he would help me. As I walked in, he grabbed my hair and pushed me into the wall, pressing his body against the back of mine. He let me know quickly that he didn’t appreciate my rudeness and it was time that the spoiled socialite learned her lesson. His hand went up my dress and ripped my panties off. Three fingers found there way into my pussy, making me scream and buck against him. His strong arm held me against the wall. He commanded me to cum like the little whore that I was. I tried my hardest not to, but his probing fingers had my pussy gushing. I heard him laugh as he trailed those dripping fingers up my crack and eased them into my puckered hole. I began to fight at that point, slapping at him. He turned me around and spit in my face. I knew then that I was going to take my punishment. I had no choice. He bent me over, yanked my dress up and started working his cock into my tight ass. Every time I tried to stand up, I found my head pushed between my legs. I wrapped my arms around my calves to try to steady myself against his thrusts. He was a wild man. All of his anger went into the pounding I was taking. When blew inside me, I thought his assault was finally over… but he pulled me up and grabbed my face in his hand. The look in his eyes showed me that my punishment had just begun…
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Explore you wildest fantasy or your fetish with Skylar. Bring out my sexy dark side. Let me express my sexy wicked side as we explore your fetish together.
No judgments. Nothing too crazy, nothing forbidden, nothing too taboo to explore with me.
Call me and you will find a comfortable place to discuss and role play your fantasy. Especially good if your fetish is part of your secret life. Hard to have a fetish and feel embarrassed or ashamed by it and feel that you can’t express it. Like an itch that you have and can’t scratch, maddening!
I am well-versed in many different fetishes and will cater your call to your unique fantasy.
All you have to do is tell me about your fetish and I might ask a few questions to make sure that I fully understand all aspects of your fetish. Then I can create a role play specifically catered to you. So give me a call, and let’s get naughty, wicked, sexy together!
Skylar
Everyone has a dark side lurking, waiting for a reason to come out. If you want to come out and play with me you have no choice but to take things to the extreme. See we all have a part in us that says “don’t do it”. I lost that benign tumor in my brain a long fucking time ago. I can’t find a reason to not do exactly what I fucking want. If it gets my hot cunt wet, I am going to do it.
You love can be the man that takes just what he wants or you can be the twat loser who gets taken. Drugs, gratuitous violence, sex, torture…what is it that makes your cock spring up to play? Restrictions are for sniffling cunts and I have none. How about you? Let out the beast in you and just maybe for once do it with no thought of consequence. I promise to play with and then get rid of the evidence.
Devious Goth Girl Ivy, Cum to my world.
My favorite step uncle took me out to dinner because he said he wanted to have a private conversation with me. Those 2 words in one sentence..private and uncle always get my cute little dirty mind going. We went to a place I really love because it is the kind of place I would want a date to take me. My uncle said before we talked to just enjoy dinner and he even let me have a few drinks when no one was looking. “A.J. you are my best girl and you know I love to play with you”, he said. *Giggles* Of course I knew that. Then he started to talk about my best friend Emma who comes over the house for slumber parties. He took my hand and put it on his crotch and I could feel he was super hard. He told me how he knew that Emma and I sometimes did things together and he wanted to join us. I explained to him that she thought he was HAWT but she was a virgin and would never go for that. I couldn’t believe what he said next. He looked me right in my blue eyes and said, “Then we will make her fuck me”. The thought of that got me so excited I could feel the wetness already gushing. Of course, I agreed.
I waited till my parents would be gone for the night. That took some time as they only have date night once every few months. Emma kept asking me when she could spend the night. Finally my parents planned a date night. I told Emma and of course I told my uncle. That night we ordered pizza and watched a kind of dirty movie cuddled up on my bed. We started to kiss and I heard a knock on the door. “Don’t worry Emma that is just Uncle W checking up on us”. I let him in with a big hug and told him everything was all set. Tonight I would be his very naughty accomplice.
When we got to my bedroom she was changing back to her jeans. I told her it was no big thing for him to see her in her panties and sleep shirt because he saw me all the time. Uncle W joined us to finish watching the movie as my hand moved to Emma’s cherry pussy. She tried to make me stop since we weren’t alone but I told her just what was going to happen tonight. She started to cry but I think she was faking it. Uncle took out his hard cock and pressed it against her pretty lips. I demanded she suck it. She tried but she gagged a lot making us both even more excited. I pushed her down on the bed and sat on her face just like we do when we are alone. Uncle W watched as his cock got harder and harder with pre-cum dripping from the tip. Her body thrashed as he licked her cute little pucker. We had never done that before. I came all over her face watching my uncle rim her ass. It was time for him to fuck her, I could tell by how hard his big cock was. I got off of her face and guided him into her sweet, bald pussy. She kept saying “no” but we didn’t listen and soon her cherry was popped.
Want to know what happened next? We were far from finished with Emma. Call me for all the dirty details. Your little accomplice A.J.
There was this huge house when I was little with all sorts of twisted rumors about what really happened there. It as a small mansion on the water where a very rich perverted old man lived. His preference was boys the younger the better. He did however take whatever came his way. Man, if I was older back then I could have made bank helping him get his victims. The story goes that he got mostly street kids who would do anything for a place to live. Sex, torture, snuff sounds like a perfect night out for me.
Eventually he took in the wrong boys and they killed him. The house remained vacant and it became our place for parties. I would sneak out and catch a ride with the older boys. They were always happy to take me as I was the best fuck toy at that age. I was willing to do anything. Of course as I got older I had all the control but that was then. We would drink, do drugs blast dark metal and fuck. We seemed to be guided by the house with us doing things more and more depraved as the nights went on.
It was for sale but no one would buy it with its twisted violent history. There was always plenty of sex, drugs and underage girls to play with. A lot of girls went missing but I was always safe with my group of older guys. It finally was torn down and condos were built over the grounds. We would drive by and For Sale signs were constantly up. The depravity of the old owner and partiers took over the grounds and people who lived there. I miss that place, but we were never at a loss to find a new place for drug, sex, torture and snuff orgies.
If you get as bored with the fucking Christmas shit as I do, give me a call. I am the Goddess of Evil and there is nothing off limits to my sick mind. My I Hate Fucking Christmas special is $50.00 for a 30 minute call. Give me a try, all you have to lose is your inhibitions and sanity.
My phone sex daddy and I have so many dirty secrets. I am a good little girl for daddy and I will always keep our secrets. I know some girls would blackmail daddy for special treats but daddy is my special treat. When he snuggles in bed with me it feels so good and my hot, hairy teen pussy gets so wet.
Feeling his big hand on my little tits as he strokes my soft hair makes me so compliant to do anything he wants. Usually he doesn’t even have to ask as I know just how to please my daddy. Why do you think he leaves his bed to be with me?
I know you must have bunches of secrets you would like to share with me. Dirty,nasty things you could only share with your little girl snuggled up in bed with your big, hard daddy cock against me. I would never judge you daddy and will do anything to make you happy and satisfied.
Your dirty little Emily
The man who lives across the road from me is a police officer and part time National Guard. He is a real cutie and sexy in his uniform just a little too short for my taste. He isn’t home much but when he is I see a constant stream of woman going in and out of his house. It kind of makes a girl wonder what he is packing.
Tuesday night was a beautiful cool evening with sky bright with stars so I sat outside for a bit. I started to hear really loud moaning sounds. I mean LOUD! It sort of sounded like someone was being raped or in pain. I couldn’t just listen so I walked around quickly trying to figure where it was coming from holding my cell. Finally I called 911 fearing this really could be bad.
I stood outside waiting to see an officer pull up but nothing. The moaning stopped and I was really getting worried. The man across the street was coming over in no shirt and a pair of sweats. He looked out of breath and very embarrassed. He explained to me 911 contacted him since he lived near where I reported the sounds. He started to leave but I asked him if he found out what happened and was everything alright. I guess he felt obligated or maybe an excuse to do some bragging but said it was his girlfriend moaning. I asked if she was okay but then it clicked. Silly me. At that point I couldn’t help but try and get a look at just how big his dick was. He looked and me and said, “Any time you want to see for yourself, my door is always open”.
xoxo Dirty Daphne
There is just something about being forced to fuck that makes my hot teen pussy all creamy. I fantasize about being raped all the time but last night one of my callers gave this little teen slut just what she craved.
He wanted to be my older brother and we were alone while mom and dad were out. We were watching a movie that had a rape scene and I kept catching him looking at me. He was kind of exciting me but creeping me out at the same time. Mom said I couldn’t ever watch “I Spit On Your grave”, but Donnie said it would be alright with him and it would be our secret. During the first rape scene I could see he was getting a boner. This was way weird now and I told him I had to go up and finish my homework. He said he would check up on me later.
I locked my door and because the house was kind of warm just left on my pink cotton panties and a tee shirt. I tried to do some home work but I could not get the rape scene out of my head. I wondered what it would be like to get raped by my older brother. I double checked the door lock and went to sleep. I think I must have been asleep for maybe an hour and woke to him standing over me. I felt so confused because I was afraid but yet I wanted him to do dirty things to me. He was breathing heavy and had this look in his eyes. Before I could tell him to go he ripped off my tee shirt and my panties. I tired to fight him and slap him but that just made him even more excited. He put me over his knee and gave me a really hard spanking. I couldn’t stop crying and he promised to stop if I would be a good girl for him.
He pulled my long hair and shoved his cock in my mouth. When he let me up for air I told him to please just cum all over my face and leave. He laughed at me and made me beg him to do it. I begged him to shoot his load of jizz all over my face but that wasn’t enough. He held my hands back with his big hands and I could feel the swollen head of his cock head against my little virgin slit. When Donnie felt how wet my pussy was he teased me and called me his little slut. Once he popped my cherry it began to feel so fucking good. I begged him to fuck me harder and let me cum. That wasn’t good enough for him and he pulled out and shot all over my face. He got himself together and demanded I don’t lock the door because he would be back for more of his little teen sister. Am I a slut because I want more!
What is it you are in the mood for tonight? Suck me fuck me calls bore the fucking hell out of me. When I say I have no taboos or restrictions I totally mean that. In fact, why not test that theory and try to shock me. No caller has ever been so depraved they shocked me. Those that have tried I just laughed at.
I have been doing a little “go fast” and I am so horny I need a plaything as wicked as me. I know I can make you cum so hard I will leave you drained and addicted. Can you do the same for me? Can you make my hot, wet creamy goth cunt crave another call with you?
Why not do a few shots or some blow then watch your favorite type of porn and give me a call. No judgments here unless you want a vanilla type call. I will just roll my eyes, do another line and take your money while I find something more interesting. Embrace your dark side with me Deviant Goth Girl Ivy.
The only relationships I can real handle are long distance ones. I guess that is one of the reasons I only fuck musicians. They are on the road so much I can keep all my deviant secrets from them. I try to separate anything like a romantic thing from the most twisted sides of me. If you have ever talked to me you could see how this makes perfect sense.
The one I consider a boyfriend is in town maybe 4 times a year and he has earned the right to have a key in case I am not home when he gets here. We have a few agreements like he must never, ever go down to my basement. The door is locked and only I have the key. If someone ever finds themselves down in my basement they will more than likely never see daylight again.
I arrived home around 3 am to see his old classic hearse in my driveway. I had been fucking my step brother all night and had jizz dripping from all my holes. I called his name but there was no answer. What a dumb fuck my soon to be ex boyfriend Gabe is as he went down to my private area. He was sitting on the floor drinking my best absinthe straight from the bottle. He looked at me shocked and asked me how could I, why would I and why didn’t I give him a chance to bail by telling him the truth.
I calmed him down some kissing him and telling him he has a personal live in New Orleans just like I do here. I also told him now that he knew he had no choice but to join in since that would be the only way I knew he would shut the fuck up. He was staring at my thighs and seemed a bit upset that cum was dripping down my legs. I sat on his face and made him clean all my hot holes. It seemed after a while he was really getting into it. After cuming again and coating his face even more I got off of his face. He was rock hard and begging me to suck his cock. “Don”t worry Gabe, you will get your cock sucked by not by me”, I whispered. It is time to join me in my debauchery or become one of the victims. After a few more swigs off the bottle he agreed to join me. I went to the cold storage room and unlocked the door. I dragged a sobbing little blonde in a pony tail over to him. “Fuck her face and show me you want to be part of my world, I said with a snarl. He wasted no time once he saw her flat chest and pretty little bald pussy.
Do you want to be my partner in crime or my victim? Choose wisely.
