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What Did Daddy Do

 

It’s late and you know the babysitter has already left. You know your baby girl, your sweet little princess is all by herself. You can’t believe you let the time get away from you. She’s so precious, and normally you would never let this happen. You did, and she is not alone. 

First off, you notice the door lock is broken and the house looks ransacked. With a deep sigh, you make your way up the stairs to her room. You stand there, unable to move or process what you’re seeing. 

There’s a man, a man from your group. He has your princess stripped and tied to the bedposts. He smiles when he sees you’re home. He tells you that he’s been waiting for you to begin. 

She looks so scared, your tiny little princess. You should be enraged, you should want to call the police. You didn’t, did you?  Call the police, that is. Nor did you try to rescue her. What you did do daddy, is join in the sick, twisted fun.

Didn’t you, daddy?

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Total Failure

Do you know what I need? Something, big, thick, and very hard. I wonder if you measure up? 

Can you even imagine the disappointment on my face when I pull down a zipper with my teeth, only to find a little worm of a man?  You would have totally disappointed me and I still need to feel something powerful between my legs. 

What becomes of a man who can’t give me what I need? I take something else from him! The only difference is you’re a bitch and what I will feel between my legs is my own girl cock. 

Had you been a good boy and informed me of the pathetic things between your legs, things could have been different. I could have prepared you, I could have used my warm, wet tongue to prep you, but you’re not worthy of any perks from me. 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Cunt Tease

           

                Your pretty blonde wife is nothing but a cunt tease and I won’t have it!  When I saw you both at an after hours bar, it was clear to me that you both wanted to have a bit of fun. Those kisses she planted on me had me wet in an instant.

Then what?

We get to your house and she announces she has a headache and I need to leave. The look on your face tells me it all. I guess I’m going to have to rape your fucking wife. 

I push her down to the floor, pull my panties to the side, and I sit on her face. She’s trying to turn her head, but I want that wet tongue in my ass.  Then I grab the vibe her husband handed me and I put it on her clit, making her cum over, and over again. 

Her husband is sitting on the chair stroking his impressive cock. I might need a taste of that later. Maybe make her watch while I do all the things she would never do. 

I’m getting a tad bored now. I text some of my friends male and female, and rape her over, and over until all she can do is grunt.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Rape Fantasy Phone Sex

You’ve seen me around, wearing those short skits and ridiculously tight shirts.  You can’t help but get hard every time you see me, but I just laugh at you and walk away when you try to talk to me. You call me a cock tease and swear that you’ll have me.  I’m the reminder of all the girls in your life who have turned you down and it makes you furious.

  So one day you seek me out.  I’m in the hallway going to my apartment and none of my neighbors are home. You step out from a doorway, just as I walk by you, and you wrap one hand around my mouth and the other around my waist, pulling me into a barely lit hallway. 

Down the stairs you carry me as I struggle and try to kick you but somehow you’re amazingly strong.  I have underestimated your power and for that, I will pay. You carry me down to the basement of the building where no one ever goes and no one will hear me scream. 

My hands get cuffed to two waiting poles and you tie my legs to a bar you’ve placed on the ground, my legs spread wide. You cut my clothes off with a knife as I beg you to stop, tears running down my face.

You shove your fingers roughly into my pussy and begin thrusting them in and out.  My body betrays me and soon your fingers are wet with my cum, I climax on your fingers and make you even harder.  You come up behind me and tease my clit with the tip of your cock.  My pussy is so wet that you slide in easily.  What was meant to be rape has now turned much kinkier. 

I’m enjoying our experience much more than you expected which enrages you more. You fuck me harder over and over again but I just moan with even more pleasure.  You didn’t realize how rough I love it, how dirty of a slut I really am. 

As you grab me by the hips, and lunge into me, I explode all over your cock, squirting like you’ve never felt before.  It takes everything in you to keep from cumming too but you’re not ready too. Your plan is to use me all night long and if there’s one thing you’ll do, that is it. 

But now I’ve found a new respect for you and the way you make my body respond. It’s going to be a fun night for both of us!

 

 

Written By: Raemi
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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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Groomed

You are a very important business man with a very specific taste in women. Actually, I should say girls to be most accurate. Young, skinny, eager, and blonde.  I like a man who knows exactly what he wants. You live in the house at the end of the road. The huge one with a swimming pool, and a high security gate. Your parties are epic and secret.

I was just the person who delivered lunch to your office, but I made you see more in me, I made you see just how helpful I could be. Slowly, I began taking over your life. I even delivered your illicit requests.

The first party went well. I found you just what sort of merchandise you wanted.  Girls and drugs. I seemed to be always there. Helping you fuck her, helping you keep your secrets. I groomed all the girls for you and your friends.

After a few parties, you began to get more brave in your affairs. You even made sure all was saved on video to watch over, and over.

I know you better than you know yourself. The next party was private. Just you and all the little party favors. But you see, it wasn’t the girls getting groomed, it was you. You have so much and I want it all.

You don’t want me to go to the press with all I know, now do you? Hand it all over, and all will be fine.

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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A Stranger Molests Me

 

I’m getting out of my car right in front of my house after coming home from a late night party with some friends. I pause after I lock my car doors to take off my heels. As I bend down, I see a big sneaker right behind me. Before I could turn around to see who it is, I feel a sharp pain in the back of my head.

The next thing I know, I come to and I’m laying in the middle of my bed with no clothes on and tied up. I look down between my legs and see a great big dildo half in my pussy. It’s fucking huge and my pussy feels so sore, like it has been beat up or fisted.

A strange man then laughs from across the room and I see his shadow starting to move across the room towards me. “How nice of you to finally join the party, slut.” I scream as loud as I can for help, but he just laughs and bends down next to me and rams that dildo up in my pussy so hard.

My pussy was so wet, I shouldn’t of enjoyed it so much but I did. I really, really did!

 

Written By: Alexis
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Forceful Rape Play

I must say, after playing that nasty yet innocent submissive slut for you, I find myself thinking about all the twisted, kinky games you made me do. It makes my pussy wet for more.

The way you forced me to take your big, thick cock down my throat and watched as I drank your hot cum until your balls were drained. I know you enjoyed putting me in bondage. Making me submit to your will and forcing me to beg you to keep raping me as my daughters slept upstairs. How wicked it was for you knowing they could wake up and find you deep inside my pussy, it made you fuck me even more violently.

You making threats to use their hot, little virgin cunts and making me watch if you so desired. Somehow the thought of you taking my daughters by force, only made me want your rapist cock more.

Now, does that make as twisted as you are? Now that I have promised to be your fuck toy, whenever you want to take me by animal force it’s all I can think about and it’s such a fucking turn on! Waiting for our next deviant call.

 

 

Written By: Stacey
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Your True Nature

 

                     

   Admit it, you always wanted to party with a sexy goth girl. You imagine black corsets, black boots, and filthy, dirty, nasty sex in odd places. You’ve always imagined it, but were too scared to even approach one. You couldn’t believe your luck when I invited you to a private party. 

What is cliché to me, is what you imagine in your dreams. We’re at a graveyard, the moon is bright, and I’m dancing in the moonlight nude. Hold on there loser, you seem to have the wrong idea about who you’ll be fucking or shall I say who will be fucking you.

    As we walk further in, you can no longer see the road or traffic. You see a group of very large black men, lights, and  cameras. You seem a bit confused. Where are the other goth girls? Where are the young ones? 

Don’t worry, it’s all under my control. It’s time for you to be the little cock sucking bitch I always knew you were. 

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Sundresses and Bare Toes

Spring is finally here and that means short dresses, and bare toes. You can’t fucking wait! You spend as much time as you can outside in the park. You love to watch them swing, getting higher, and higher.  You watch hoping the little dresses blow up as they swing, giving you a peek. 

The pink polish sparkles in the sun. They’re so happy, just giggling, and playing. Was that a bit of yellow cotton panties you just saw?  Where are their parents you wonder? They’re terribly young to be alone. 

You take out your little picnic. It looks more like food for a child, rather than a grown man.  One looks up, you smile at her. You motion to the food and ask if she wants a taste or two.  She’s happily eating your snacks. It isn’t your fault that a sleeping pill accidently fell in the vanilla pudding. 

She is falling asleep. It’s just you and her. You take her to your car. No one is looking, you drive off. 

 

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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