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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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Love Hurts

   

He showed up at my door with black roses, leather boots, and gift boxes in red with black ribbon from Kinky Angel Clothing. He bowed at my feet and begged me to just give him a chance.

I can buy my own things. There’s one way to win my affection. That is to willingly offer yourself up to moi. We shall call it a fucking love sacrifice. So, that he did.

He quietly stripped down and asked where I wanted him. I told him to lay down on the clear plastic tarp laying on the cold concrete floor. I was getting immensely excited and I took my tools and assembled them on the plastic. I told him that if he really loved me, he would never avert his eyes from the above mirror. He must watch everything.

Details?

No, there’s no time for that. If you really want to know what I did for him, you must hear it from my lips. Eventually,  he begged me to let him blow his head off in the name of love. 

Happy Fucking Valentine’s Day

 

          

Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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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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Your Balls Vs My Stilettos

  I’ve been thinking about those big, hairy balls of yours. Some might call them “trophy balls” but I call them cushions for my stilettos.

I had to laugh when you came over for our “date” and you saw several pairs of boots out. Little did you know, what I had planned for you. You thought we were going to just fuck. My plans were to stomp, trample, and destroy your balls with 4 different pairs of  boots. 

         Let’s be honest, you’ll take me anyway you can but the only way I’ll take you is if I’m kneeing, punching and trampling your balls.  

Your Pain, my pleasure.

                       

 

Written By: Fetishista Frankie
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Rape Fantasies Phone Sex

Bound me, gag me, and fucking rape me! I love all my holes violated in very disturbed ways. Force me to my knees and make me do things that would be so extreme that it would make other girls scared.

After you rape me, I will help abduct the next victim. I will help you tie her up, beat her if I have too. I want to hear her cry when you take her against her will. How about a nice virgin? Ram a baseball bat up her pussy and make her bleed. I always did love the color red.

I want to get sick and nasty and I’m your next accomplice to our extreme taboo world!

 

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Written By: Reese
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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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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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Sex And Violence

     

   Truth time.

Tell me just what it is that gets your cock throbbing?  I mean really tell me, don’t make something up that you think I might want to hear. Don’t give me this Goddess Worship shit, because I detest a liar. Want to know what I detest even more? A man who hides a sexy, violent tendency from me. 

Your fetish started slowly, you didn’t even understand your violent feelings. Your hand around her neck while she is riding you only got tighter when she begged you to stop. You ignored her until you came. Fuck! You couldn’t believe how hard you came.  She left you, but it was worth it, wasn’t it?

That young girl who works at the ice cream shop, you imagine the things you want to do to her. One night you wait outside for her to leave. You follow her and push her down to the hard sidewalk where you rape her. You were on such a sexy high, yet a bit scared of getting caught. 

You pop into a little, dark bar. You see me smoking a clove and drinking whiskey shots. We chat, I have ideas, and you can’t believe your luck. A hot, rather crazy, goth accomplice. 

 

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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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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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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