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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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Happy Birthday, Darling

   

We both know why you’re here this evening. Your wife told you I would take good care of you. It’s your birthday today and you do trust me, don’t you? She promised you on this very special birthday, she would let you fuck another woman. I feel so very lucky, that it’s me you picked.        

Why not get cozy first and talk for a bit.  Let me pour you a drink and help you off with those clothes. Much better, yes?  Better slow down stud, I mean look at you already rock hard. 

I have planned something so very special for our night together. That’s it, close your eyes and let the drug take effect. Something a little kinky? Let’s get those legs in the stirrups and your arms above your head. Perfect.

                Good Morning!  It’s okay, you’re just a little sore from the castration.

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Turning Men Into Cuckolds

You really aren’t a real man, are you?  You act so bold, trying to fuck anything that moves. The truth is you’re just a bit of a cuckold.  You don’t even care about the age. It could be your annoyed wife’s mother, or the young babysitter.  You just have to prove what a man you think you are.

You sure weren’t ready for what you found at home when you left the strip club. Your wife was in bed with another man and she looks like she’s having the time of her life. Just look at her face? Pure, uninhibited joy. Something you never could accomplish.

You watch her suck his huge dick, and you watch as she lets him fuck her ass. What? She never let you? What a fucking shame.

He kisses her “goodbye” as he leaves. Your wife is just laying on the bed, with his cum dripping out of her pussy. She looks at you, squints her eyes, and points to her dripping cunt.  “Do it”, she demands.

 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Ouch, That Fucking Hurts

As one would imagine, the hot summers are my busiest time. All the sexy woman and girls walking around in little to nothing to beat the heat. You can’t contain yourself, can you? Tight shorts, thongs, and tank tops. It’s enough to drive a man wild. Your wives and girlfriends are having to deal with all the annoyance. 

That’s why you’re here to see me. I believe you were told that I would make all your dreams come true. I’ll be making someone’s dreams come true for certain. 

       Be a good boy and strip for me. After all, a woman needs to see the goods.

Ah, very nice indeed.  Trophy balls and a thick, 8 inch dick. Such a waste. I tie you down and you get even harder at the thought of bondage. Your wife never did that to you.

I blindfold you. You think this is going to be one epic fuck. Before the blindfold, you thought you saw me put something in my mouth. A glimpse of metal maybe?  I begin to kiss down your body. You think you hear me say that it will be over soon. No, you want me to take my time pleasing you.

You feel a sharp pain and wetness. Oh yes love, it’s definitely over now. 

 

Written By: Brianna
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Let’s See Who Made My Naughty List

                      I think it’s time we had a little chat. This Christmas gift giving will be easy as I have so many bad, bad boys on my list. I believe you know what my bad boys get!

My first bad boy will be getting a simple procedure. I have tried, and tried to whip him into shape. I have actually pleaded with him, to behave. As he has not fallen into line, it’s time those trophy balls go.

My second bad boy doesn’t seem to understand that my young intern does not want anything to do with him. How he tries and tries to get her attention. It seems to be when you have a very, very bad dog, there’s just one thing to do to calm him down. My gift to you is to make you docile. 

        My third bad boy likes to play games with his precious balls. Chastity, plugs, clamps, and metal rods will be in his stocking. 

For some this is the season of giving, for me it’s the season of taking, and taking till it hurts!

 

Written By: Brianna
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Stood Up

Against my better judgment, I agreed to let one of my girlfriends set me up on a blind date.

I sat at the bar and waited for my date. I waited and waited. I sat there for over an hour, getting more pissed off by the minute. No one has ever fucking stood me up!

The bartender caught my eye. “Is everything ok gorgeous?” I told him that I had been stood up and that I guess I was just going to go home alone tonight. “Now we can’t have that, can we?”

He motioned for me to come around to the other side of the bar. He yelled at his co-worker to watch the bar, he was taking a break. He grabbed my hand and led me to the back room. It was filthy, littered with crates and boxes everywhere. All that was forgotten as I felt his hands cupping my tits. He said, ” I can’t let this sexy body go to waste.”

He led me over to one of the crates, laying me across it. His face went under my skirt. I heard my panties being ripped away as his tongue glided all over my pussy. I could feel my pussy dripping all over the place as he tongue fucked that tiny hole.

His fingers soon followed as he lapped at my throbbing clit. I heard his zipper move down as he took his cock out, slapping it against my cunt. He put my legs over his shoulders and shoved his cock inside. I held on as he pounded me hard, the flimsy crate wobbling underneath me. He let my legs fall to the floor as he pulled his dick away and moved to straddle my stomach.

He grabbed my head and pulled down on his dripping cock. As soon as it passed my lips, his cock was exploding in my mouth, shooting down my throat. After he caught his breath, he pulled my destroyed panties off the floor, sniffed them and then shoved them into his pocket. “His loss,” he said with a smirk.

 

Written By: Abby
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What is Useless, Swollen, and Blue, and Purple All Over?

  I know just what your tired and sick of it all wife wants for Christmas. She has been my closest friend since grade school and I intend to give her exactly what she wants.  Of course, I will need a little bit of help from you, her husband. 

I invite you over for a few drinks and a chat. You’re so fucking excited. Knowing you, I bet you’re thinking she wants something so hot and sexy like a threesome with me. Oh honey, you couldn’t be so far from the sad truth. 

As soon as you arrive, you mumble something about my tits and the things you would do to them.  You’re every bit the annoying pig your wife says you are. I really must put a stop to this! 

We have a few drinks and I get you to strip for me. You’re rock hard and for a brief second, your cock is tempting but, not today or ever. 

I tell you I want to be super kinky and do it on my massage table covered in plastic. That makes your cock twitch. You eagerly let me put your hands and feet in restraints. 

I strip down to next to nothing, as I watch your eyes go huge. I start to kiss down your chest, down to your stomach. I look up at you and smile. What is that glinting in my teeth?  You feel a sharp implement on your balls and a sudden gush of something warm.  

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Written By: Brianna
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Some Things Never Change

Sometimes I just need a road trip by myself. There’s something so exciting about pulling over and getting a room at a side of the road motel. You just never know what to expect. 

I checked in late and nothing seemed to be open for dinner and drinks but a run down bar next to the motel. Why not? I always look for something different on my road trips. I do have a thing for bikers.

The bar seemed pretty lively for a week night. Lots of bikers, cowboys, and sexy women, just my sort of crowd. I played pool and danced with some of the ladies. A sexy brunette and I were getting very close when this man would not leave us alone. Not fucking again! Why can’t some men just take a hint.

We went to the ladies room and he said he would get us more drinks. I asked her if she wanted to take him back to my motel room and have some fun with him.

We had our drinks and invited him to go some place quiet with us. He was acting like such a fucking pig, as though he was the only man alive with a hard cock. Please, fucker!

We smoked a bit and drank even more. He was pretty fucked up, slurring words and being annoying.

He finally passed out. My new friend helped me undress him and restrain him to the old, worn out bed.  When he came to, we were naked and kissing each other. He mentioned something about it now being a party. Maybe not for you though!

The look in his eyes when he saw my scalpel. He began to beg for his life. I have no idea why he assumed we would kill him. I just wanted to rid him of the huge, hairy balls of his.

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Written By: Brianna
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Useless

You are just so fucking useless to me. I mean seriously, what the fuck good are you?  You have the biggest balls I have ever seen, and the smallest dick I have ever had the misfortune to gaze upon. Useless and worthless.

I am told you have a remarkable sex drive, but that little dick?  What good are you, really? The only solution I can think of is to remove those balls. No, not just a simple pop a pill and you are done. No, I want them totally removed, and not just out of commission. 

It sort of sucks to be you, doesn’t it?  You have been told time and time again to stop being such a pig. You just can’t help yourself. Your balls are the root of the problem. Look at me one last time. Soon, you will have no desire at all. Meek like a neutered dog. It sucks to be you. 

I am all out of pain pills, such a shame. Take this big dog bone and bite down hard on it. No one wants to hear your screams of pain. You look so amusing. I did forget that your wife wants a video of the procedure.  Let’s get started. 

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Written By: Brianna
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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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