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

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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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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Snuff Phone Sex

Have you ever listened to some one take their very last breath?  That final struggle. That look of defeat in their eyes. It’s an incredibly erotic fucking moment. Especially when it’s ME being the cause of that very last breath.

Really it doesn’t matter how they die, or what means I guide them to their demise by. The only thing that really matters is they’re dead, by my own hands in one way or another.

Of course, there is YOU to factor in. How will YOU enjoy our little victim before she leaves this earth?  Your cock is my co-conspirator, it wants to violate her in every way that I do. Doesn’t it?

Let’s do something really deviant tonight. 

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Written By: Lacey James
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Email- cum4laceyjames@gmail.com

Virgin Blood

        Red, thick, warm flowing blood. Nature’s perfect lube. You know at times you crave some hot blood play. Your fetish began slowly and is now out of your control.

         What is your next move? You bite her full red lips and savored the little blood droplets. You nicked your own tongue to taste the copper sweetness in your mouth. The kiss was amazing. 

You crave more, but you scared the timid little bitch and she left you.  You have been to numerous escorts, but they will only let you pretend. You want to drain your balls in it, you want to roll in it, and need more blood. 

You meet me in a dark, deserted bar. The booze flows making you very fucking chatty. I know what you want and need. Young, tender and willing to do anything for a price. You did all the things that excite you. You bite her, scratched her, and drew a little blood. I see the knife in your hand, I nod my head in acceptance of what you are about to do.

You begin to fuck her, softly at first. The knifes blade is right by her femoral vein. You begin to fuck her harder, the knife made it mark and blood is gushing everywhere. The harder you thrust, the more blood splatters. 

Lets fuck in her blood!

 

Written By: Brianna
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Nasty Fetish Queen

They’re a lot of fetishes and roleplay scenarios available to talk about.  Now don’t get me wrong, because I do enjoy them all, I have yet to find one single topic that I didn’t get some enjoyment out of.  With that being said though, I find that my biggest orgasms are from very extreme topics. Violence, forced Sex, gang bangs, choking, murder, (annihilation), family fun, and my all time favorite is being your accomplice to any of these things, and more.

I love pushing you, guiding you, and assisting you in doing all the very nasty and devious things that are in your mind. That is what fantasies are all about, right? Being able to explore them, push them to the limits, and experience them to their fullest. The only way to be able to really do that is to know the person you’re talking to enjoys the same nasty shit that you do.

I think guys sometimes find it hard to believe that I am into such devious things. Maybe I look too sweet, or innocent but I’m a nasty, devious fetish queen.

So whether you are just wanting a sloppy blowjob or wanting me to help you kidnap a victim with you, from naughty to raunchy, I’m ready to make us both enjoy it on extreme levels.

 

Written By: Alexis
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Email: yournaughtyalexis@yahoo.com

 

Snuff Phone Sex with Alexis

Snuff is one of my favorite fetishes. Cutting off the oxygen to the brain just seems to intensify an orgasm so much.  Looking in your fuck partners eyes while they’re snuffing you or you’re snuffing them, seeing the fear, watching the others face turn red and eyes start to pop out of their head. It’s just so fucking hot!  

Whether you want to snuff me or have me do you the favor, either way, I’m ready for some nasty and violent phone sessions!

 

 

Written By: Alexis
Call  Alexis @ 1-866-415-6927
Email: yournaughtyalexis@yahoo.com

 

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
Call  Ivy @ 1-866-949-6550
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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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Email-poisonivy4phone@aol.com

 

Don’t Make A Fucking Sound

             Do you hear the window glass shattering? Someone is breaking into my house. It seems like your mommy picked a terrible night to have me babysit. He’s walking up the stairs to the bedrooms. Don’t make a fucking sound! If he finds you, he’ll do terrible things to your sweet, fragile, young body. 

   He’s singing a very odd song, “My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me, tell me where did you sleep last night?” She’s so scared she’s trembling and the little cunt just pissed her pants. I can hear his breath at the door.

I open the door, then leave the room. I go to change into my bondage gear and bring with me chains, floggers, and rope. Might as well make the best of a fucked up situation.

               Back in the room, he has already cut off her clothes. Fuck, would you just look at that! He wants to rape her, I want to torture her. Over a bit of powder, we come to an agreement. I put on a bit of “I Spit On Your Grave”, to get the cunt juices flowing. I’m going to savor fucking up this little bitch.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Deviant Ariel

I’m a wicked little girl with a very deviant dark side. I can think of many ways to get your sicko cock off. I can be your perfect little accomplice that lures innocent victims for you. I look so nice and sweet that anyone would believe me. I know when we push limits together we both get gratification. For me, the more sick and twisted we get, the more my pussy gushes with excitement.

I have an idea for our next victim that includes rape, torture and snuff.

Are you ready to explore the dark side of Ariel?

 

Written By: Ariel
Call Ariel @ 1-866-307-3327
Email- badlilariel@aol.com