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Pain, Pleasure and Frankie

Amusing fact is that if you look at my pretty things they could be for clubbing or for torture. I mean you could be following my hot little ass down a dark street thinking you are going to fuck some random bitch but well my weapons are my clothes. I am a great little actress and might pretend to cry but soon it will be YOU crying, begging, and screaming the sweet music to my ears.

My, my darling you have some huge heavy balls but the hair is most annoying. Let me rip that off for you. Hurts? Just a day in the life. No string, well we can’t have that so I will use the laces from my boots to tie them up nice and tight. Did you ever wonder how long till they go numb and could possibly fall off? Are you crying? You stopped the wrong chick, no doubt about that.

Some leather restraints I use for bracelets will do lovely to keep your hands behaving. Did that hurt cunt? Shut the fuck up because we have far from begun to play. Decisions, decisions ball gag or just listen to you scream? Let’s give it a go when I take the chain off my neck and whip your balls with it. Passing out already? I can’t have that so just a little wake up shot and playtime is back in session.

Fetish Frankie, I take my pleasure with your pain.

Now I Own You

Most men need an accomplice when it comes to unspeakable deeds they can’t do alone.  Here is the thing, once I am involved how long till another finds out. My fucking mom always said that once another person is involved, how can it be a secret.  I hate to admit it but the old bitch is right. I tend to get a little mouthy when I drink and do the drugs of my choice, and I do that a fucking LOT!

You need help, I love money so it works out perfect for me. Just remember, I know everything you did and I keep the proof safe for when I want something.  You look at me and quietly say I helped so I am just as liable. How will you prove it perv? I can lie my way out of any situation, so you are fucked.

You say you want out? Judging from the ruined Littles on the floor it is a tad too late. It was too late the moment you told me of your addiction.  My favorite line in Hell raiser certainly applies to this situation…”Oh, no tears please. It is a waste of good suffering”

You called? I came. Evil Goth Girl Ivy

Little Dead Thing

I get so many deviant requests and for a price I will do it all. A male friend of mine had gone as far as he ever thought he would by almost choking the life out of one of his party favors. That just left him wanting more, and when he wants more I get more. It is a win fucking win situation.

I admit, I teased and pried and got it out of him after a few lines. He didn’t want her to die while fucking her, he wanted her already cold, dead and turning blue. We agreed on a price as I would need someone to procure her for me. The deal was fair as this was one of those I planned on selling the dvd’s to snuff fans. Well fucking technically she was already rat bait.

He met me at one of the locations we shift to and from and there was his victim. Can it really be a victim if she is already dead? I admit, how she died is another story for another time. His cock sprung up the minute he saw her and her bluish skin. There was no wasting time for him, no playing, looking or inspecting. I guess he wasn’t ready YET for the smell of a rotting corpse. I had to calm him down and give him another line as people weren’t going to pay big money for a 2 minute fuck clip of a dead girl.

When he took his first plunge it was deep and fast, his face had the look of a maniac. Quite sexy, if you like maniacs.  My crew was getting worked up more than normal and a needle to each of their mainlines did the trick. Soon we were done and the clean up crew did whatever the fuck it is they do. I do adore my twisted friends.

Fuck Me, Then Fuck Off!

There are a few of the privileged that do get to fuck me, mostly dudes in bands or artists. Your average guy, it just isn’t going to happen. More than likely, you’re one of those that will only get one thing from me, and that is pain and lots of it. These stiletto boots are made for a lot more than dancing.

You can buy me a drink, but then get lost or get it tossed in your face. Yes, I am a dark and sexy bitch, so deal with it. Now, yes let’s get back to the subject at hand; all you will ever get to do is read or hear about it.

I was looking incredible and feeling pretty good on the drinks you bought me. The singer pulled me up on stage and I rubbed my hot ass against him while chicks and dudes watched in envy. Music was over and he grabbed my hand and took me to the band room, fuck room whatever. My creamy, silky pussy that you will never have was ready to unzip his leather pants and ride him.

Yeah, there was other bitches sucking dick but I just wanted to fuck. I rode him till I exploded and was done. I straightened my dress as he stared at me confused. What? It is all about me no matter how hot you are. So fuck off!

Fetish Frankie- The Bitch From Hell

Serial Killers

Do you ever wonder why all the hot chicks like me have a twisted attraction to serial killers? Some want to fuck them and be their bitch, unlike me who wants to be them. I watch their bio’s constantly and imagine taking someone’s life. Of course, I would love a loyal accomplice to take the heat if I was ever caught.

I am taking a course in which we study serial killers and what drives them to rape, torture and snuff. In the movie Devil’s Rejects, I so wanted to be one of the bunch. Some might consider them depraved killers but to me it was like watching a porn.

I have been watching all the other people in my classes carefully trying to decide who is there for the same reasons as me. I can tell, I can feel it and I think I have found a couple just like me. We have plans this weekend to go for coffee and to discuss our favorite killers. I want more than that though. I am also taking classes that will start me on my way to becoming one of the good guys.  Think about it, what better way to learn how to get away with a murder.

How about you? What kind of sick idea’s and scenarios do you play over in your head when you are stroking that huge cock of yours? Give me a call, let’s put our heads together and plan something that will be one for the books and make us famous. I promise you that you won’t regret our deviant and twisted call.

Maleficent Malaya

Flat Chests and Single Digits

ROFLMFAO! If you are reading this you know exactly what I mean. Holding in the urge, are you? We both know it won’t be for very long. Silky, soft skin with no stubble to irritate your cock and balls. No big boobs hanging and bouncing, just soft, flat and yours!

There is just one small problem. You are too much of a loser to do it yourself. The sweet ones love and trust me and you need my help. How do you come crawling back to me when you said you no longer had the craving? You have it bad and it makes you feel like you are losing your mind.

Just come back to me on your knees and I will help you get the soft little thing in yoga pants. You might have to suck up all the humiliation but you know what you need and only I can help.

Evil Goth Chick Ivy

My Bestie Slept Over

Well, maybe I should say she STAYED over, because we didn’t get any sleep! We did the typically girly things.. nails, makeup, gossip.. but then things took a crazy turn. We were lying on my bed, talking about boys when she started to tickle me. I squirmed on the bed and tried to get away from her, but she straddled me and held my arms over my head and tickled even harder. I tried and tried to buck her off of me, but she was just too strong! I laughed so hard that tears started to flow down my cheeks and I couldn’t catch my breath. I begged her to stop. My whole body was starting to ache. Then it happened. I felt that warm sensation between my legs and realized that I had peed in my little cotton panties. I tried to hide it, but she pushed my hands away, giggling. Once I caught my breath, I laid there for just a little bit, still in shock but then planning my revenge. While she laughed at me, I slowly pounced on her, digging my fingers into her ribs.
It was a long, wet night, in more ways than one! 😉

Fuck Fifty Shades of Grey

Fuck that stupid Movie, “Fifty Shades of Grey.” Such a pathetic story. As pathetic as you and your little cock! A movie for a novice, not for you who lives in the BDSM world.

For this wise and powerful Mistress, there is only ONE shade, Red. There is only one way, my way. There are no gifts of cars to buy one’s affections. There is no compromise, no negotiations, no tragic love story here.

There is only RED in my world. Red for pain, pleasure and passion.

Red is the color my lips and nails. Red is the color of my heels that make me taller than you.

Red is the color of your balls when I bind them and beat them.

Red is the color of the collar I place around your neck.

Red is the color of ass after you have punished for disobeying or complaining.

Red is the color of the panties that I make you wear for me.

Red is the color of your blood when I bite your lip during a nasty, passionate kiss.

So skip the movie, and enter the REAL world of BDSM. Beyond the fiction, beyond the soccer mom fantasy, bend over and take, and become my bitch.

Mistress Koko

No Taboos!

Explore you wildest fantasy or your fetish with Skylar. Bring out my sexy dark side. Let me express my sexy wicked side as we explore your fetish together.

No judgments. Nothing too crazy, nothing forbidden, nothing too taboo to explore with me.

Call me and you will find a comfortable place to discuss and role play your fantasy. Especially good if your fetish is part of your secret life. Hard to have a fetish and feel embarrassed or ashamed by it and feel that you can’t express it. Like an itch that you have and can’t scratch, maddening!

I am well-versed in many different fetishes and will cater your call to your unique fantasy.

All you have to do is tell me about your fetish and I might ask a few questions to make sure that I fully understand all aspects of your fetish. Then I can create a role play specifically catered to you. So give me a call, and let’s get naughty, wicked, sexy together!

Skylar

Your Pain is My Pleasure

 I completely get off to other people’s pain. The sound of a flogger hitting your balls makes my cunt cream.

Conversations, like certain parts of the anatomy  always run more smoothly when well lubricated…Marquis de Sade.

So now for our call and you to be well lubricated you must be obedient  and not just pretend because I will know it. A good flogger is a must, we aren’t at a party so I don’t want you to use one like a party favor. I do know the sound a real whip makes when it hits the tender skin of submissive. Most importantly whining like a little bitch bores me so much I will more than likely put down phone and leave you to your own devices.  Scream out, yelp, grunt I need to hear your pain.

If you follow my orders, listening to your distress and agony will get me off in way you can’t imagine. If you do as your told and I am satiated then I will allow you release.

The Queen of Pain, Brianna