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Welcum To My Freak Show

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   GOTH IVY  

    Welcome to Ivy’s Freak Show. One never knows the deviant, decadent wonders they might find. There is nothing I won’t do if it titillates my demented mind. Please don’t bore me with your vanilla sex or you might just look down to find your balls in my pale hands being twisted and pulled. Of course, some of you might just like that. You know who you are!

If you are lucky it might be a night I have tricked some underage twats to perform for you. Want to see two little cunts stripping down and doing unspeakable acts to each other? Then again, maybe I will invite some of my friends to use and abuse you like a little bitch. One never knows the freakish delights I have to offer, for a price. Oh yes, it will fucking cost you with your bank accounts and your sanity.

What are you waiting for? Scared? I can’t say I blame you. I bring strong men to their knees and weak men do things they never imagined they could.  Pick up that phone, you have nothing to lose but what is left of your souls.

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Nightmare at The Emily Morgan

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malaya maxxxI met you at a party where we danced, drank and flirted. I thought you were interesting in a sort of nerdy way. I had no idea most of the time what the fuck you were rambling about with  gaming, and superhero shit. All I really noticed was you had a pretty mouth if you only shut the fuck up I could find a use for it.

The hotel was wicked with neo gothic architecture and furnishings. Rumors were: at one time it was an orphanage where several little fuckers disappeared and housed an asylum as well. Some of us got rooms to stay for the night and at 3:33 am the doors were locked till morning.

You and your friends were staying to try and take pictures with the hotels reputation. Classic!! I had other plans. I took all my accoutrements out of my overnight bag and got prepared to raise a little hell. You were alone in the study when you saw me standing there, eyes glowing and nude. I grabbed you by your neck and tossed you on the floor. I ripped off your clothes and stomped your balls with my heels. You tried to call out for your friends but no one was coming to help you.

Hours later you woke with hand prints on your neck, claw marks down your body, and a strap-on shoved in your ass. The room smelled like sex, and your dick was sore and had dried cum on it. At least you thought it looked like dried cum. You tried to find me, knocked on my door, asked the men who opened the hotel back up. Looks like you imagined me!

Maleficent Malaya

 

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Uncontrollable Deviant Urges

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 malaya maxxx

  Did you ever have one of those days when you wake up and find there is bodies in your bed and all over your loft? I know what you’re thinking but “no” they are all alive and more than likely well as I just had one of my unforgettable parties. There is one dude laying with his face buried in my snatch and another with whip marks on his ass and back. I wish I could remember a little more but C’est la Vie.

I stumble to the kitchen and see the coffee is already made. Looks like one of these bitches is a keeper. It is strong, hot and black just like I like it. The sun is already going down and it is time to clear out my loft. I walk around kicking the bodies till everyone is gone except the one I flogged. I lick the bloody marks off his back which makes me wetter than fuck. I need my cunt cleaned so I roll him over and sit on his face. He is mumbling something but who the fuck knows what.

His cock is big, thick and hard. Why not. I ride him screaming like a banshee as my hands go around his neck. I squeeze harder, and harder till we both cum. He begs and pleads for me to keep him, he will do anything for me. Maybe? Except I can’t control my sweet little hands as I finish him off.  I have these urges you see, why not join me and be my pain slut till I get sick of you.

 

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A Kiss With Her Blood

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ivy

   It starts with a bloody kiss, a kiss from the blood on my lips where I licked the razor cut. It is tinged with the white powder where you broke the white rock on her ass cheek. There is no way to describe the feeling, so hot, so erotic and I sometimes wonder if the feeling could ever be so intense again? Of course it is; every fucking time we plot, hunt and capture our victim. Picture the first time you broke a virginal cherry, tasted her sweet cunt juice or felt the needle pierce your skin.

With that first bloody kiss, we jumped down the proverbial Rabbit Hole, never to return or regain our sanity. She sits in the corner, makeup smeared and begging for more. Yet she knows more means she will be used more. Even in her battered and torn state, she is plotting on how to become an accomplice for us, how to toss one of her little friends under the bus. This is how it begins, our unending supply of party favors that all began with late night plotting and a bloody kiss.

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 Written By: Poison Ivy
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Something Cold and Metal in My Hand

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     MALAYA MAXXXYou know I am a mutilate, slice and chop it off kind of chick but sometimes a shiny new implement is called for. This doesn’t happen often but when I see a pair of trophy balls there are decisions to be made on just how slowly I will annihilate them.

He had no fucking idea who he was dealing with. He thought I was a little bitch who didn’t know her way around an elastrator. He dared to think I was a fuck toy for him to use. Just because knives and blood are my preference it doesn’t mean I am not schooled in the art of castration. What is man but a stud who once he has outlived his worth castration is the only answer.

After some playful ball tugging, slapping and twisting, he was eager to be banded.  Somehow he thought that would make our fucking better. Like a junkie when he ties off to get his veins popping out and then that rush when the belt is loosened up.  He thought we were just playing.  Maybe he was playing, but me? Not so much!

    I don’t think he understood my little game of tease and destroy. His balls began to swell over the bands where my removing them would cause some nicks on those trophy balls. I do love that option but then again to leave them banded so no blood flows to them and they eventually shrivel and fall off. Decisions, decisions.

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Domination Phone Sex

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It starts with a bored, horny housewife reading erotica and a trip to a fetish sex shop on the north side of the city. I purchase a black and red leather dominatrix outfit along with numerous sex toys and low-temperature sex candles. I take a luxurious bath to get me in the mood. I do my hair and makeup. I have a stern and severe but erotic look. I like it. The transformation from trophy wife to hardcore mistress is incredible. 

My husband is on a business trip, so it is the perfect night to play! You have instructions to park your car on the street and come in the back door. The door is unlocked, and I am waiting for in my basement. 

Once you reach the bottom step, you see me. I am one hardcore housewife ready for a kinky BDSM session. Fifty Shades of Samantha! I make you strip in front of me and crawl on your knees. You kneel in front of me. You are smiling; you like the game so far. I make you kiss my boots, and then I kiss you on the lips. I take you to a bench and tie down your wrists and ankles. You can’t move. I pull out various vibrators and use them on your cock and balls. Next, I lube up your ass and put a vibrating egg inside of you. I lick and softly bite your nipples. You beg me to fuck you, but I give you balls a playful squeeze. Instead of fucking you, I light one of the candles, and you watch the wax melt. I pour melted wax on your body. I peel off the melted wax.

My pussy is throbbing, dripping wet. I don’t have any panties on, and my juices have made my inner thighs wet. I am ready to fuck you. I rub your cock with my warm hands. You are so hard. I push the egg in a little deeper. It hits that inner erotic spot inside of your ass. I climb on top of you and fuck you. You pull on your restraints, but you are mine. You still can’t move. Ride you with my big tits exposed. Ride you until we both cum, two fucking intense orgasms. 

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Deviant Sex Freak Ivy

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Ivy

I know in my blogs it seems like it is only the men that lust for the little baby birds, but that is so far from the truth. Why do you think I urge them, help them and talk so much about it? It is because it gets my beautiful inked cunt dripping wet as well. I get so hot, wet and excited my sticky pussy juice runs down my pale leg.

I push them to take pictures to bring to me, I promise them rewards beyond their dreams if they play my twisted games. I even *gasp* kissed one of my p-daddy partners in sin with my mouth tasting of her twat juice. I know you want me, your goth chick almost as much as you want the little ones. You think about the goth girl, the goddess you could never have.

How nasty can we get? How much can we sin? Just thinking about our last session is making me crave something. I imagine her turning blue, taking her last breath as you empty your balls in her tiny twat with my black claws around her neck choking her and piercing her skin.

Twisted Goth Bitch Ivy

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My Pain Slut

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HarleyI have this male friend that is a special kind of pain slut. I am not talking about CBT, strap-on pounding or flogging. I am talking some serious “what the fucking, fuck” kind of pain. The thing is, I am happy to dole it out to him. 

He also wants an audience for our show. Let’s just call it a “captive” audience. We drive around for a bit late at night looking for street whores. He has a type, me but not as well kept and kick ass. We find one and drive up to her. I am stroking his cock because it has to look like a real threesome not a twisted pain show.

She gets in the back, and I hand over her fee. Did I mention my male friend is rich as fuck? I give her 10 times what she is asking. That should make her take notice that something is off, but it doesn’t. I blindfold her explaining that the location must be a secret to protect our privacy.

My pretty bedroom is covered in plastic and she now seems nervous when the blindfold is removed. My friend strips down and I strap him to the steel table. Let the games begin! 

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Beg For Mercy Little Bitch

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IVY You have this weird fondness for blonde Cheerleaders but you know I can’t stand the sight of those dumb little bitches. You ask me for a huge favor, and you know nothing with me comes for free. At first you tell me you just want me to invite a few over and claim it is a party. If nothing else you know they love partying with older goth chicks. A party at my house is always something to gossip with their insipid friends about. 

You watch from the window as three tiny, blonde underage girls arrive. They are loud and giggly..I fucking hate that.  You make yourself scarce as you know they don’t like you very much. They ask me when more people are arriving and I tell them they are early so have some absinthe. They giggle since they know about absinthe from the Twilight movies they have seen. ROLFLMFAO. After a few drinks I explain that no one else is coming. With your help I change them into fishnets, pvc and Demonia boots. They look like little whores by the time I am done.

I was under the impression you wanted to fuck them, but you don’t. Your revenge is outright brutal! They are pretty high at this point and I shoot speedballs into their tender virgin veins. A waste of drugs in my opinion, but you are paying so fuck it. One is crying and begging to go home, the other two are too high to care. 

What you want next is so sick and I fucking adore you for it. We tell the little sluts to decide which one gets the fuck beat out of her and raped with implements.  We promise the other two they can leave when they are done. You sit in the chair watching, stroking your p-cock. Soon the smallest is down on the ground with her ‘friends” cutting off her clothes. The rape her with a spiked baseball bat and a broken bottle. Group mentality has taken hold, or maybe it is the drugs and after raping her to her cries for mercy they begin to stomp her with the boots I put on them.

You get up from the chair and practically have to pull the girls away. You cum all over the one of the ground and piss in her face. The two friends are cheering….They better not get to comfortable in their surroundings as we kind of lied about letting them go free.

               

 

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Piercing My New Slave

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I have been training a new slave for several months. He is progressing quite well. He has been tortured and whipped. He is trained to submit to my commands, to worship my body, and to serve my every need and desire. I have tested his obedience and devotion. Recently, I rewarded him. I placed a collar around his neck. He wears it with pride. Now, it is time to take it to that next step.

Yesterday, I had a lavish ceremony with a few of my most beautiful girlfriends. An enthusiastic audience adds to his humiliation. I pierced my slave’s nipples and his balls. I got excited when he winced in pain and begged for mercy. I own him. He is my property. A gold ring was placed in each of his nipples. I can attach a chain between his nipples and his balls. When he gets out of line, or just for my amusement, I will tug on that chain to inflict pain. Don’t feel too sorry for him. The pain causes an erection and his balls to flood with cum. I control his orgasms.

The piercings mark him and remind him that he is my property even when not in presence. He is my submissive, my slave, my property. The piercings are a symbol of our Mistress/slave relationship. A symbol similar to a wedding ring demonstrating our bond and commitment.

Mistress Koko