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Fuck Me Like You Mean It!

If you’re going to fuck me, at least fuck me like you mean it! None of this soft love making nonsense. I want it so fucking hard that you drill me a new hole.

I love getting into fights with guys because the make-up fuck is so raw and rough. It’s like we’re still mad each other but when we start to fuck, we get out all of our built up aggression, and it gets taken out on my pussy.

When I’m on top, I’m like a fucking machine that is unstoppable. I literally fuck the shit out of your cock and there’s no stopping me until we both scream in ecstasy.

I just had a one night rendezvous with an ex. We dated 5 years ago and he fucking broke my heart! He cheated on me with some ugly, skanky whore.

He texted me last Friday night and I invited him over for a booty call. We got down and dirty and I fucked him so fucking hard that he was walking funny afterwards. Apparently, I had a lot of built up anger and I took it out all on his cock. Of course, I asked him to leave when I was done with him. He wasn’t worthy enough to spend the night. Plus, I think he’s still a douche bag for cheating on me with an ugly piece of ass.

The bottom line is that I like it rough and if you don’t feel like you’re having a heart attack when we’re done, then you didn’t fuck me hard enough!

The One and Only,

~M.M~

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Written By: Memphis
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God Damn Cunt Of A Man

Fucking hell, you really aren’t much of a man, are you? Look at you and your goddamn flabby ass. You made me so mother fucking sick that I just want to vomit in your face. Are you fucking kidding me, THAT got your clit to twitch? 

Oh no, you don’t! Don’t you dare try to back away from me. You are a little fucking cunt of a man, and I intend to treat you as such. 

Assume the position, head back and on your knees. Why should I sit on the hard, cold toilet seat, when I have your ugly fucking face to sit on?  Beg me for it, beg me to let you suck my shit like a dick. Fuck, you are so goddamn gross!

You know what? I have totally had enough of you.

Get on all fours and crawl to the pen. If you displease me, it will be the choke collar for you.

Get to fucking crawling, bitch.

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Christmas Comes But Once A Year

                   You poor man, you get it only on your birthday, and Christmas.  Sort of sucks to be you! I never really understood why, till today.

Hiding passwords from me is useless.  Why do you think your house is never clean when I am done? It’s because  I play on your computer all day, and there is no way you will get away with telling me to stop it. Getting nervous, are you? You know exactly what I saw.

This is how it is going to go from here on.  You will do the work for me, and pay me triple. You will service me, and my boyfriend whenever we say. If you don’t, I will show everyone just what I saw on your computer. 

                   You seem to doubt me? Are you trying to like touch me or something? I guess I need to refresh your memory. Let’s turn this on.

Oh look here!  You down on all fours with your face in a dog bowl.  Is that Michael from school? Oh, wow it looks like someone loves it up his flabby ass. You are now down on your knees, and Michael is sitting on your face, and…..OMG!!  Did you just eat that.  Oh dear, where are my manners? Let me pull down my shorts, and give you something to wash it down! 

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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Merry Christmas, Perv

               

      Well fuck, seems to me like you have a problem.  Somehow you got waylaid while out shopping for gifts for the wife and kids. Here you are in a seedy hotel off the highway, drunk and broke.  That isn’t the worst if it though, is it? 

                       You start to come out of your fog, and look around the room. You really don’t even remember getting there. Sitting on the bathroom floor in a puddle of who knows what, you wonder just where the fuck you are. Is that blood?

You stumble to the bedroom, and see the girls in your bed. You see the empty bottles, and the lines of white stuff on the nightstand.  You make some noise hoping the girls will wake up.  Maybe? You wonder if they are even alive. Oh god!!

The phone rings in the room. You ignore it, but it keeps ringing, making you a little crazy. You finally pick it up and you hear my voice. I instruct you to put the thumb drive in the tablet. You’re shaking and the girls still haven’t woken up.  There it is right before you. Your entire night and every twisted thing you did. 

                                                                                             

Not quite the Christmas you expected perv, is it? 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Dominated By The Librarian

You and a group of your buddies are sitting at a table in the school library. You have a group project due in a week. The research needs to be gathered at the library instead of the internet. I’m the strict and stern librarian. I tolerate no nonsense. You’ll suffer severe consequences for misbehaving in my library. 

I catch you laughing and being mischievous. I grab you by the collar and take you to my office. I threaten to have you banned from the library, which will cause you to fail the course. You beg for mercy and promise to do anything for me.

I don’t take pity on you. Actually, you being banned from the library would be a gentler punishment than the one I have in mind for you.

I tell you to leave now and come back to the library at Midnight where you’ll be punished, abused, and used by my dominant girlfriends. You have a tough choice to make; be banned and fail, OR you’ll be turned into a submissive little bitch boy. I’ll blindfold you and tie you down. You’ll serve every Mistress in the room. You’ll experience physical pain and humiliation.

Your ass will be mine!

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Written By: Mistress KoKo
Call KoKo @ 1-866-949-5809
Email: AOL/Yahoo-kokowillruinu

 

Blackmailing The New Boss

 

My new boss at the office is a very weak man. I’m going to enjoy manipulating him. Lucky for me, I found pictures of him, naked photos of him and other woman, not his wife. I sent them to my phone and my email.

I walked into his office after everyone had left to go home for the night. I teased and taunted him about the naughty pics. I gave him very specific instructions in order for me not to send the pics to the corporate office or to his wife. His career and personal life were in my hands. I loved the power that I had over him. Power over a man makes me so wet!

I instructed him to arrive at my apartment that night and that he had better be on time. I had a couple of my girlfriends help me degrade and humiliate him. I have used blackmail to turn my new boss into my Bitch!

I own his ass now! To demonstrate that I own that ass, I used a big black strap-on on him and fucked him like a nasty bitch for hours. He’s now my little fuck puppet and will doing anything I want!

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Delaney’s Special Yule Log

  I love holiday baking. It’s so much fun to see what tasty treats I can bake for my closest friends. Vanilla, strawberry, coconut, and of course, decadent chocolate. Yum! I bake the best cupcakes! 

They’re some boys, that really love chocolate. I mean, they absolutely crave it. Those are my kind of guys. Wink, Wink. How can I say this? Giggles. They like my special chocolate that appears after I have eaten that cake. 

Everyone has left, but you’re hanging around. You keep trying to feed me cake and encourage me to drink more Irish Coffee. Then it happens. A wonderful, enticing loud fart from my adorable shit hole. You instantly stiffen, anticipating what is to come. 

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Written By: Delaney
Call  Delaney @ 1-888-566-2337
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BDSM Phone Sex with Mistress Koko

The sight of my whip makes you quiver. You know that you’re in for an exciting BDSM session. Strategically placed pain stimulates you. 

I bind your hands and ankles, and place nipple clamps on you. I use my vibrator on your cock and your ass. I massage your prostate, pour hot wax on your body, and whip your cock and balls.

You moan and cry out, but you don’t ask me to stop. You have your safe word, but you don’t use it. Pain turns you on. Pain reminds you that you’re alive. There’s a rush of endorphins, like a runner’s high. Most people do not understand how you can experience this much pain, yet alone find it exciting, even pleasurable. 

At the end of the session, you’re relaxed and as timid as a kitten. All the stress has been released, and you’re calm and serene. 

 

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Written By: Mistress KoKo
Call KoKo @ 1-866-949-5809
Email: AOL/Yahoo-kokowillruinu

 

Let’s Get Down to Business

 

We’re working on a project together at the office. It’s very time consuming and there’s a lot of pressure to perform well. Lots of long days, missed dinners at home, and working at home on the weekends.

At work, I appear very conservative: glasses, hair in bun, skirts touching the knee, and jackets that hide my large chest. I have an aggressive personality, tenacious, and can be a bit bitchy. My own team has nicknamed me “the ballbuster.”

We didn’t know each other very well before we started working on this project. You’ve always kept your distance from me. Now here we are thrown together to complete this important project and you’re spending more time with me than your wife. We’re getting close to completing the project. Just a few more very long days and we can get back to our normal lives.

One night, you and I are working late in the conference room, so we can take advantage of the big conference room table. The draft of the presentation is printed out, slide by slide so we can see what is working and what needs to be changed.

I suggest that we order dinner since it’s going to be a very long night. We take a break and eat our Chinese food. I comment that I cook better stir fry than this. You see a warm smile on my face. I push the carton of food to the side. I take off my glasses, let my long hair fall down, unbutton a couple of buttons on my silk blouse and lean back in my conference room chair. I stretch and yawn.  You see my very sexy bra under that blouse and you start to wonder what else is hidden under the conservative exterior. For the first time, we start chatting about personal stuff. You realize that I have a good sense of humor and a pretty smile. You get me to relax and let my guard down.

We lay it all on the table. We’ve been working so many nights. You reveal that your wife will be very happy when this project is done. We each confess that this project has interfered with the amount of sex we are getting at home. I admit that I would be in a better mood if I was getting more hot sex.

You offer to take care of that for me. I take you up on your offer. I take off my skirt and half-slip. You love that I have this incredibly sexy lingerie hidden under my suit. I confess that I like the silky fabrics against my skin. You never realized how humongous my tits are. You can’t wait to bury your face into my chest.

Let’s get down to business! Bury your face anywhere you want. Let’s get down to business and have some very naughty work sex right here in this conference room. Lock the door and just sit back and enjoy my hot mouth on your cock. Then bend me over this conference room table and fuck me. We have all night!

 

Written By: Ava
Call  Ava @ 1-888-716-5587
Email- hotmilfava@aol.com

 

Bloody Hell

         I  finally was able to leave my house without hurling at the stupidity of the costumes of losers. If I saw one more sexy nurse, police women, witches or Tinkerbelle’s, I might have to kill someone! Not that I don’t enjoy killing. 

    Halloween is so hard on you perv’s looking to get some relief with your pedo cocks. Anyway, this blog isn’t about that though, I do love to manipulate them. It’s about how a drink in a dark bar led to the hottest fuck.

      He was older than me and sexy in that professional power type of way. I bought him a drink and one drink led to my nest. I went to get us some absinthe while he made himself at home. We had our drinks, toasted to new fucking friends, then he grabbed me around my throat. He was fast, caught me off guard. Before long, I was in chains and a bit bloody, and telling him my secrets. 

        I held my breath as the first blow from my own flogger tore at my pale skin…delicious. Eventually, I passed out and woke to the sounds of slurping as he licked up the bloody torn mess of my back, thighs, ass, and cunt. Soon, I was begging him to fuck my ass and leave his mark.

You wonder if I stayed sub to his dom? Not likely!

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
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